A skull and two batwings

.. Somewhere in the outskirts of New York City suburbs ..

Large boxes that dripped with blood dropped on the ground.

The creatures with wolf's hind legs that hefted the boxes turned to the figure behind a newspaper and bowed.

The figure was seated behind a mahogany desk as large as an idiots brain.

The other ones that were with the two bowed too.

The figure's legs were crossed and the one on the floor tapped on the ground. He didn't even notice the creatures' arrival.

Then a towering figure under black cloak emerged, making the former creatures part like the sea.

The hoodie was drawn below and a pair of sapphire glowing eyes were revealed.

The newspaper lowered at once. A head with coily jet hair was revealed. The large round spectacles on the man's face made him look like some genius scientist in his dark overcoat.

His name is The Mutilator.

"Here he is. Hellsong, how have you been?" The Mutilator sang with a flowing grin. He sprang from behind the desk and walked to the blue e