Liberal laws and culture rich cities attracted a certain type of people. Most had a heart easy for the picking, ever gullible, soft and ready to fall into a void of darkness. Prague would not be the first nor last stop in the Demon's centuries that would involve coming upon another dark creature feeding their bellies with the life force of a human. Their sights keen to see everything around, yet as soon as they are in the midst of devouring another they lose that focus.
Silvery moon waning in its power, cutting more and more off until the new moon the following Tuesday, Moloch strolled through the darkened park unafraid. His tall form, dark in the shadows, blended into the faint life of the trees around them. Stepping out from behind a tree, amusement painted across his face and head tilted to the side. "Quite the unique trick you have there."
He walked over, tapping the dead body with his foot, and smiled. "Would be a shame for the police to come upon this."