"Exactly…" I say, my eyes turning onyx, and I grip onto the handrail. The metal turns a shade darker, spreading down the tower.
Satan: *arches an eyebrow* Was this an accident? Soon the whole tower is dark, and evil spreads through underground, stopping citizens in their tracks, turning their eyes black. I laugh darkly, looking down at them.
"I plan on doing this to every monument and landmark in the world… you know, the Statue of Liberty, Leaning Tower of Pisa, even Stonehendge." I murmur, glancing up at him. (if that's how you spell it)
-Ignores the pain- Well... I guess you could call it an accident... Depends how you look at it really...