"Then I am done with your wretched presence."
Damn this man, damn his house, damn everything in it.
I take the silver knife from by jacket and cover it in the disgusting drab and filth I am covered with.
[b]"I curse you Magnum. You vile creature. A profane plague upon you. I wish for pestilence to take you."[/b]
I stab the knife in the ground in front of the door, turn around and walk away.
From a small distance I look at the house with a bitter taste in my mouth.

I tear open the heavens and open a portal far, far above the house.
I'll make it rain, I'll show him hell.
Large drops of acid rain drops down upon the house.
A waterfall of sleet, slush, fire, shit and filth rains a thousand diseases down upon him.
The force of impact slams trough the roof and into the chimney. The roof is repaired shortly after but the filth got inside. Bit by bit the plague drab of the 3rd layer smothers the house. It get's in every nook and every cranny.

Soon Baal will realize there's an open portal and close it. Devils are predictable like that. Usually. But by the time that happens there will be nothing but a shapeless pile of goop with a werewolf aftertaste here.

I walk away, I believe I left the puppet at the dance. I drop myself into the pool to wash of the most of the filth.
I get out and open a small portal back to the dance. I look at the two bubbled girls looking at the building as it is pelted with rot and disease.
"Do you girls want a lift?"