[The Demon is pretty sure he's lost Krieg again. Sometimes he seems to be there, but most of the time not. It's fascinating really. The Demon starts kicking open doors because using the handle is for humans and he loves to make an entrance.
Doors upon doors upon doors with hallways that twist and turn until he's certain they're somehow both three stories up and also deep in the ground at the same time. There's no windows and no sense of time, has he been in this place for minutes, hours, days? He has no idea.
What he does know is he's sick of it. So it's time for drastic measures.]
Fuck this. Time to light it up and see what happens.
[He starts chucking alcohol everywhere, telekinetically dousing the entire hallways with it, coating every surface before he tosses a match, careless of his own safety and the fact that this will probably cause a giant explosion.]
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Doors upon doors upon doors with hallways that twist and turn until he's certain they're somehow both three stories up and also deep in the ground at the same time. There's no windows and no sense of time, has he been in this place for minutes, hours, days? He has no idea.
What he does know is he's sick of it. So it's time for drastic measures.]
Fuck this. Time to light it up and see what happens.
[He starts chucking alcohol everywhere, telekinetically dousing the entire hallways with it, coating every surface before he tosses a match, careless of his own safety and the fact that this will probably cause a giant explosion.]