[SRuiz]

The art museum swirled with life as this month marked the celebration of young artists who were beginning to leave their mark on the world. This was not the ideal target for this figure however as gray smoke began to fill the place. He stepped out of it's shadows in a hood with an Oni like mask covering his lower jaw. His eyes were a grayish white as if he was some kind of demon, which had already began to cause quite a panic for those present. When the guards began to open fire, their bullets had vanished within the voids of the shadows the figure carried with him and when he rose a hand in their direction, the darkness lashed out, dragging the officers with it, but not killing them, rather leaving them unconscious or afraid. Just because he was a villain did not mean he killed and that was one of his creeds: Not to kill unless he really had to.

"This will be a simple routine" his voice even sounded as if it was dead, all scratched and ragged. "I'm going to take some priceless art and other things and simply leave. Try to play hero and it will subject you to some rather dark things..." The dark clothed figure began to make his way around the museum as other figures began to come out the shadows, intending to find anything worth value to take back into the darkness with them.