Max Owens
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Max stands on a deserted street near an industrial warehouse and looks around. He can see the demon's footprints heading across the street, but he can't follow the monster. In fact, this is as far as he can get from his own dead body, which... he doesn't want to think too hard about that right now.
He notices someone walking in his direction, so Max waves, hoping the person can see him somehow. Hey! Hello! Excuse me. Please.