"So that's how it is, this hell is becoming more and more mysterious... but it doesn't matter, right now we have to focus on the task at hand"
Within the darkness of the night, the trio moved nimbly through the alleyways that represented humanity's 'freedom'.
In this place, there is no moral.
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*PUCHI!*
*PUCHI!*
The three had reached a deadlock, with nowhere to go and only more and more alleyways to move through, they were lost.
*PUCHI!*
*PUCHI!*
The noise of metal stabbing flesh resonated through the misty alleyway, the sickening smell of rotting blood permeated as they walked, getting their feet progressively more 'stuck' in whatever was there on the ground.
They couldn't see, it felt like mud.
At some point, they reached a pair of figures to the front.
A pair of horns became visible as they saw how a demoness was furiously mounting a man, while also stabbing the man's head relentlessly!
