Right, a week in hell. William got back from hell through his hell portal. Collected his tiny surveillance camara and started to make plans.
Here's a quick recap of the plan.
"First, make a call to the I.M.P receptionist and put a three hours long classic music. Then, once the other imps do their jobs, sneak into the office and place a bunch of camaras everywhere. Simple as it is."
Well, It didn't.
This is what actually what happened.
"Nobody was there. They knew about him and ready to trap him. As soon as he enters, one of the imp hit him with a frying pan."
*Some time later on*
William is tied up to a chair in a meeting with the imps and.......... a hellhound?
Imp 1: Right. Now tell me. WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?
Imp 2: Come on, Moxxie. Stop with the shouting.
Imp 3: Listen here, I don't know who the fuck are you but why are you here?
Dr.William: Uhhh.....I'm Dr.William Robert Dawkins. I came here because of my research.
Moxxie: I thought Bitzo is the one who have that book?
Blitzo: Yeah. Now tell me how you get here or I'll call Loona to kill you.
Dr.William: Who is that actually? *realised* Nope. It's my Project Gateway to Hell.
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