The god watched the stars as he relaxed and hummed to himself but growing bored the god of mischief was bored so he walked down the streets not looking like himself at all smiling as he walked right past the scene humming to himself thinking about several thing he could be doing, a strip club and get liad or something. Something to make this life hee less dull. he hears a yell and half the building exploded sharply as a fire broke out sharply within the building. How stupid mortals where this was why he hated being here. He sighed softly looking at the building and rolled his eyes stupid mortals that was for sure and whoever was in there was scared that was for sure.