"Daddy... Daddy... save me..."
The little girl crawled while crying, her small face covered in a mixture of snot and tears, her once white dress now utterly blackened, dyed in dark red color.
The village outside Bunoan Guard City seemed as if it had been painted with blood pulp, the streets, by the well, everywhere in sight were bloodstains. Demons from the River of Sulfur skewered the residents who couldn't escape on hooks, dragged them from their houses, murdered them cruelly, and then hung them in the trees throughout the village. The little girl screamed, calling for her father, but her father might have already become one of these unfortunates.
Yet the demons seemed to be toying with this small prey, deriving great pleasure from the girl's anxiety and panic. They let her struggle in the pool of blood and mud, only for a Hellhound to come forward and bite her white little leg every time she crawled a distance, dragging her back.
