_Violin of Vanadiel_
Eh? Is your computer freaking out?
Suddenly feeling eyes on him, Armageddon lifted his head, looking around warily. "Great, don't tell me there another guy chasing me down." he muttered. Now, Armageddon wasn't the kindest demon out there. In fact, he was one of the worst. Raiding villages, massacres, extinctions, those were all things he had done, and not even the worst. Hell, his name was Armageddon, something anyone could instantly relate to the end of the world! Having a few people want revenge and try to track him down wasn't unheard of, but it was getting pretty damn old.
"Alright!" he said loud enough for the mystery person to hear. He swept his surroundings, his slit pupils thinning in concentration, but finding no one. "Who's there?"