When Lucifer arrived in Liverpool, summoned quite accidentally by the crooning of 4 blokes with floppy haircuts, he thought the packed stadium was still full of concert goers ripe for possession. However he was severely wrong. His ascent through the seven levels of hell had taken a lot longer than anticipated; (Adolf has taken up an extraordinary amount of time bothering him over details for the forthcoming underworld Christmas party), so by the time he finally emerged there was a different crowd present. As the beer bottle struck him the last thing he heard was “When you walk through a storm…”