I just have one thing to say. What the Hell is that? It seems weird for a demon to say what the Hell, yet here I am. Probably because I am stuck in the middle of the London Dungeon, half my kind is kidnapped and tortured here, including my dad. Our common enemy is here, including something much worse. I don’t even know what’s going on anymore.
He’s going to destroy this place is all I know. I have to get out of here, I can’t afford to pay for damages. This monster, whatever it is, it was once a man.
I start to run knowing he will follow, normally always happens. And as I expected he followed. The monster destroys everything in its path. I lead him outside, that way he won’t damage the dungeon.
The people of London of course, watch and stare, some even take photos, I forgot about the other humans around. I wish I could erase their memory of this, but most likely it will make the front page of a magazine.
Man how I hate humanity sometimes…