The sound of his keyboard played throughout the building, the moon light through the window luminating him and the empty room, the demon happily sung and played his music. His dog, Wick, barked happily as they basked in the moonlight, enjoy the air of freedom.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from the distance, and at first he ignored it, but as it got closer. He stopped.

Glancing over, Victor narrowed his eyes, seeing to who or what it was, distrust laced in his gaze.

"Oh."