Bang.
As the last of the demon horde dies, I let out a sigh of relief. Time to get some sleep.
I wipe off the blood on my armor and begin to find a resting spot.
Hello.
I would tell you my name, but I forgot it a long time ago.
Most call me Doomguy.
I have been living in hell for......... i don't know how long.
I've been spending my days here killing hordes of unholy creatures. The more I kill, the bigger weapons i receive.
I want to leave.
But I can't.
Not until every last demon is dead.
Rip and tear.
Until it is done.
Today felt different.
I had a weird feeling in my stomach.
It wasn't until i sat down to rest i realized what it was.
I'm....... getting tired of this.
It would be nice to not be doing such morbid things every once and awhile.
As I sat down and stared at what I had done, I wondered.
"When will it end?"
I'm sick of this place.
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