Archfiend's ring glowed with yellow energy as he created and unleashed hideous constructs of wolves, serpents, and evil cannibal clowns upon the slums below. He grinned as people began running in fear from them, even the most hardened baddies of the place.

"Go my constructs! Eradicate the filth of this place!"

He then dove down and began unleashing dozens more constructs, these ones chains and cages, to capture children and people who did not seem to him guilty of atrocious crimes. These would be spared from his raid.

*Holy shit! Shoot at him! Shoot him!*

Archfiend was shot at by some people below. Pathetic. Did they really think such weapons would affect him? He willed a new construct, this one a large scorpion with a gun instead of a stinger.

"My guns are bigger!" He screamed as the scorpion began attacking.