Nothing better than slaughtering anything in your path when you are on the wake of a violent rage. Lock confronts one his late father's greatest enemies, Dix-Sespira--Demon Lord of sentient energy. This foe poses as a shape shifting master of electricity...that just so happens to be an owner of a popular night club. Lock enters the club, bombarded with dancing and deafening music he walks his way across the dance floor to a booth holding the demon lord. Upon arrival the music stops and panic musters from the floor up. Lock's eyes begin to light up with a swelling hue of vibrant blue light. He reaches for his father's sword and plunges into the fight. "Some one is going back to fucking Hell tonight!!!"