4.13 - A Demon with Hostage
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I want to run.
I want to just get out of here.
I know that I can't possibly face it when the situation is like this.
I am unkillable, but not everybody else.
I can fight, but not these students near me.
I can see the damn thing. They can't.
Damn it… damn it all… why can't my life just stay peaceful like everybody else???
"HELP!!!!! "
The girl shouted again, all while dangling up in the air being held by multiple hands of the demon. Tentacles, rather than a hand. Those slithering objects look more like a tentacle than a hand with fingers.
However, that's all the demon is doing. It is not harming the girl, it is simply holding her up in the air while keeping an eye on me. And from these two things alone, my brain has gone into overdrive to analyze the situation.
