Levi wandered, gazing into the darkness and spying a gentlemen all alone sitting on a bench. He could almost laugh at the stupidity of some of his victims. Who would be out here alone on a night like this when word was traveling about the recent killings? He snuck up behind the man without a single sound, reaching towards him to slaughter him, but he stopped. The stranger was holding violin and the sound that came out of it could have made angels weep. He paused in curiosity and dropped his hands to his sides. Listening for a while couldn't hurt could it? He could always kill this man after he was done playing. The minutes passed by and soon it been a couple of hours, but Levi hadn't made a move to harm the violinist. He was intrigued and enchanted by the soothing rhythms and calming tone. He found himself calm and for once felt like a normal man. He didn't want to kill. He only wanted to listen to the music and live in this moment forever.