The body he had left butchered on the sidewalk in front of the building had been found easily, it scared everyone into knowing a man was now crazed. But was he crazed- or was he just sickly determined to strike down everyone who never gave heed? It was hard to tell though; Eli butchered, hung, quartered, dismembered, sliced, cut, diced, mangled, and bled out all his victims giving it an eerie effect that he was really gone from humanity. His mind was still there but his want for death and bloodâ€¦ it was taking over. No one saw him do this to others save for the group he released but they never thought he was the "Insane Slayer", why would they? After all only the one who remained behind got to feel his blade and hear his crazed laughter. Though that last incident made it harder, more of a challenge to hide and seek refuge at night. The people of the city were looking for a man in white with a bloody coat and a tribal snake tattoo on his wrist. Currently where he was lodging was an attic he broke into, the owner never though much of it due to animals getting in once in a while. Eli made sure not to leave evidence he was there for the night, so when he left he made sure to set everything back the way it was. Since his last butchering two days passed and he was feeling his life was running out of time, like someone set a bounty on him. Probably but he didn't care, Eli had a job to do. He had found one of the names belonged to a voodoo man down town in the less obvious better part, this made it harder on him.Â<br/><br/>The Slayer had to be more careful now that he was in the normal area, which in toll meant he had to disguise himself. Again. Eli broke into the same house and stole a hooded jacket and pants as well as used scissors to cut the long braid off and he stuck that in the ground. What he was wearing before was hidden under the outfit he now wore and luckily his mark was hidden too. He put the hood on and walked out, no one took notice as he strode down the streets. He hated to cut his hair short but he had to blend in, especially since Hunters were after him and who knows what else. Though by cutting his hair short it meant he gave up his clan and his past, if he grew it out it meant a fresh start.Â<br/><br/>Walking down the road he came to a shop, the man he was looking for lived there. He pushed the door open and flinched as a funny smell of incense wafted at him, waving his hand before his face and scrunched his nose. He shut the door and called out but no answer, it was strange as he was alone and all he had was a strange magic shop. Though after some poking around he found a door marked with symbols and designs of strange detail, looking around he went to it and pushed on it after seeing no door handle. It swung open but with great weight, he put his entire body into it jus to make it swing on it's hinge. Eli blinked as he saw a ramp hallway leading down into the darkness, with an inhale he began to walk down it after the door shut and stole all means of light.Â It took a good fifteen minutes before he smacked into a wall, Eli felt around before he found a door handle and opened it. He covered his eyes as light rammed him and he was blind for a moment; walking into the brighter hall he felt a strange sense of fatigue, heavy weight, and thick air. It was as if his body was being purged of something and it was hurting him, though as he got to the end he saw a circular room with a door frame covered by a massive and thick white curtain. The middle had a fire place heading up and he figured this was the furnace. The Slayer shook his head and went on, his eyes were stck on the curtain as he pulled it away to show the VooDoo man's main place of living but what stuck out was the large realistic four armed female statue sitting cross legged on a table.Â<br/><br/>Even more strange was the smell of decay and burning flesh; he began looking around when a hand touched him, startled he turned around only to see just the statue. Eli sighed and then found a diary; the last entry was strange.Â<br/><br/>"It's finally here, by the plains of death I was able to receive the demon. Though I dare say it won't obey unless I get something. I can't beloved this list I stole actually had the four armed demon! After so long I can finally do what I need to get going, best part is she does what I say if I do some work too. Being a voodoo man I need to work anyway this will be best. I get a friend and she helps me out with my work. This is fun! Though it did suck that I had to kill my assistant but it is worth it I say."<br/><br/>So that statue had to be a resemblance of the demon, but why was there that smell... The touch came again and he turned around to see the statue was gone. He twirled around looking for the statue when he saw the female right behind him. Her gaze was soft but held a dark sense in it,<span style="font-style: italic">You be the Slayer I be told of no?</span>the female said into his mind. Eli was confused but nodded,<span style="font-style: italic">So thin and strange are you.</span><br/>"Your not much stranger lady."<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Do you understand what you be hunted over? Why the warlocks, necromancers, wizards, mages all either run or fight you be on sight? Do you comprehend anything you are doing?</span><br/>"What?"<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Who drives you? Why kill many men, does it just give a man like you such joy it must be done over and over.</span><br/>"I am looking for-"<br/><span style="font-style: italic">We know you look for a demon, oh yes. As to who it is that is to be decided. You see my master watched you young Slayer, he marked your movements better than the Necromancer. He knows more about this than I can comprehend. Tell me does being hunted down feel good? To the voodoo man he is scared he is next, it's probably why you came here. He doesn't have what you seek here only outside this place does that key be held. I hear you are wanted by many men for what you are doing.</span>Eli watched as she lifted her lower right arm and touched his hand, "Why are you even talking to a killer?" he said as the girl was now holding him, he was pushing away.Â<br/><br/>The snake he had in his mind was upset and twitching, "Get back demon." he growled and slammed his head into hers before being tossed into a shelf, he crashed to the floor in a pile of books and now broken bottles. He groaned and tried to move but couldn't,<span style="font-style: italic">That hurt...</span>Eli couldn't move, his body ached.Â<span style="font-style: italic">I see the purge hall was rough on you, you will get used to it. Be it through death or be it by sacrifice. Don't worry dear male, you will meet your pre made fate. I must go due to my master is to meet me elsewhere... Good luck moving for a while I dare say... You will need luck.</span>Eli groaned and began to pull himself from under the pile as he watched the female leave into the dark area. He groaned and leaned against a table. No way would he leave yet. So the last two he was looking for had to be the ones. RedRum was also irritated. He just wanted this over with. Eli stood and began to search the voodoo man's room, there had to be things he could use against the men and demon's if needed.Â