Two legs? The demon smiles. He nods to the talking feline.
"Indeed," he replies. The demon proceeds to lead the way. "I have an idea of where to go."
Spit and grime fall from the zombie hounds as the rush forward. The demon keeps an eye on the cat. At least she's quick. He thinks. Around the bend, a Shabby Structure appears ahead. Once inside, the demon closes the door. He closes the extra wooden latch. From outside, a series of howling ensue.
"Well, at least...we can catch our breath." The demon sighs. He slouches to the barren floor. "You may call me, Chin Yisou. Who might you be?"
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"Indeed," he replies. The demon proceeds to lead the way. "I have an idea of where to go."
Spit and grime fall from the zombie hounds as the rush forward. The demon keeps an eye on the cat. At least she's quick. He thinks. Around the bend, a Shabby Structure appears ahead. Once inside, the demon closes the door. He closes the extra wooden latch. From outside, a series of howling ensue.
"Well, at least...we can catch our breath." The demon sighs. He slouches to the barren floor. "You may call me, Chin Yisou. Who might you be?"