He sighed and tried to come back to who he was before this natural disaster of a person entered his hemisphere. You are evil incarnate. The world fears the very mention of your name. A cold-blooded killer. A sudden, small squeak came out of her, sounding suspiciously like a sneeze. She looked up at him sheepishly. He was a puddle on the floor, and every speck of dust in that room was his enemy.
