A large laboratory, standing tall with a dark and twisted aura. A psychotic scientist was in the middle of inventing a machine with powers so dangerous, they could spell certain doom on the world.

"At last, the Death Ray is nearing completion," a demon said to the doctor. "With this new contraption, we can turn the world into our own personal playground."

"Most certainly. All we need is somebody to take hostage so we can use them to succeed," the doctor said. "Do me a favor and find that unsuspecting victim."

"Yes, right away, master."