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Red's POV
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I woke up, still in the blasted cell. I stretched a bit, my body was sore. I wonder how long I was out. Getting up I look around. Everything is the same. Cold stone walls and rusted iron bars. I peeked down the hallway both ways, both ways. Nothing. I ppl laced my forehead on a bar, how the hell was I gonna get out... The bar shifted a little. Was the base rusted? I pushed it again. It shifted, adding more strength I shoved harder. It completely shifted off moving enough I could shift my shoulders through.
I heard the sound just before the demon thing came the last time. Putting the bar back I stood back from them. "Your awake," It sneered. "I think we should try again." It hissed.
"Oh goody," I groaned.
A sinister, laugh-filled the area as I felt the sti
