Chicago
"Our Father, Who art in heaven, Hallowed be Thy Name; Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us; and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen." Chrislann mumbled this under his breath as he wandered around Chicago, having no idea where to go. "For all that is holy, please show the way lord!" He huffed in frustration as he passed the same street sign for the umpteenth time. His car broke down and had to walk from the edge of the city.
Chrislann is currently in in his normal attire but with sunglasses as he doesn't want anybody to know it was him. Coming to Chicago, he thought that it was going to be pretty similar to his hometown San Angeles. Oh was he wrong. "Your holiness, give me thy way or I will die walking" Sitting down to rest in an alleyway, Chrislann opened up a cross for his bags and belongings. Rummaging through the bag, he got his packet of fries and started eating.
"Thank *Munch, Munch* you France". He started to walk down a more dodgy place than uptown and saw a pale demon monster standing in front of a small rundown bar. Stuffing all his fries in his mouth and taking off his sunglasses, he conjured his coat and rapier with a quick Our Father. Walking towards them, he tied his bandana on his mouth. As he swallowed his fries, he eyed the demon. The thing was not looking his way. He saw a ghost come out of the bar. He saw what the thing was doing. He was making other Demons from the rundown bar! The League can come later. "I AM SALVATION, SMITER OF GODS ENEMIES AND YOUR DEATH, SATAN MINION!". He charged, rapier readied for a quick stab and a long prayer on the go as a huge cross formed over the monster demon.
Chrislann smiled, the League will appreciate this.