-=have a little street urchin, about four years old, wearing nothing but a pair of ragged old pants that look like they were pulled from the trash, and a very distinct looking orange streaked hood that is far to large for him now=-
-=since the city streets seem plentiful with food today, it was only a matter of time before he found something he'd like. He's up on his bare toes, trying to reach into a barrel when it suddenly tips over and a very, very, large snake comes slithering out. It lifts itself up to hiss loudly in the green haired boy's face=-
-=the boy laughs, then it a flash he turns into a
tiny version of a familiar demon and lunges at the snake, sending them both rolling along the ground until there is a loud crunch when the snake stops moving=-