He is a proud little demon. And why not? He is the master of all he surveys, controlling every little corner of his private underworld. He finds solace in the natural order of chaos and destruction. All the bones have been placed exactly as he wants them, all the souls condemned to torture for eternity under his watchful, vacant eyes. He may only be a lesser imp, patrolling the backyards of suburbia, but he still takes his job seriously.