I stepped into it and a chilling segment of air brushed past me. Blinking my eyes, I was in the dungeon. Old memories ran through my mind. I had a human friend I used to visit here when I was younger. But I never saw her again after my father had tormented her before me. And anytime I ask him about her, he never answer me.
The dungeon didn't change much, except from the screams of the humans in here. Our feet falls were mimicked by the walls of this place. Lining the walls of the room were cages each engulfed by thick black. As we walked down, I noticed the hands stretching outside the cages, obviously begging to be freed. I hoped deep down that Hannah should survive this place.
We arrived a cage and I stopped. I gave the demons a curt nod and one slid it open the cage. They entered insi
