Then all of his senses dampened. He had been trained for millennia to detect demon influenced sin, and there it was. A few streets down, he felt an epicentre of negative energy. [i]Gotcha.[i] He thought. Krystol set off at a light run, and as he got closer, sensed that cigarettes were involved; most likely being handed to under-aged youths. He turned the corner just as one was about to smoke. He stormed up to the demon, have an inconspicuous warning to the youth, and pulled the demon away. "Do you ever stop sinning?" He asked in desperation.