Dimensional wanderers, Vaul and Modrid, noticing the absence of a gate keeper, step through the professor's open portal into this reality. Intentions of wreaking havoc and sickening confusion fill the air like acrid smoke from burnt bodies still trailing behind them from realms of torture. This plane of existance presents special problems, adaptability is a daemon warrior's only line of defense. Witness our transformation before this world becomes obsolete to us.