“You okay?” Rashida asked. Standing here, I don’t know if saying that I am in”awe” is accurate or not, but I did not see this coming. When I thought of the Demons living underground I thought it would be more or less them slumming it. But the fact that they have a city down here is taking me aback. Not that it is Manhattan or anything like that. It is still, well, the sewers. But this is way better
than what I was expecting.
There is some lighting here, there are buildings and makeshift streets. It is another world down here. The Demons have done a decent job making the best of what must be a shitty (no pun intended) situation. No wonder they are so wild once they get up to surface.
“Richard? Richard?” Rashida called out.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m okay.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah
