Trapped Souls (Yet ANOTHER nes Godzilla Creepypasta AU)

-Ghostly Void-

Just like the moment he lost consciousness, all he could see was absolute darkness. He was floating in a pitch black void, with nothing in it... where were his creations he had made for the both of them...? Where was Sam? Where exactly was he? Was he in the place he planned to be?

He noticed red chains wrapped around his ankles and wrists, which floated around him. They seemed to lead down to... something. He couldn't see what the chains connected to, as said chains seemed to go on forever, but... they must've been attached to something...

Hopefully, he was attached to what - or who - he planned to be...

Despite the pain his throat was in, he did the best he could to shout out, "S-Sam...! S...Sam...!" He weakly choked out, before he began coughing. Why did he think swallowing so many pills were a good way to die...?

"S... Sam...! S-Sam...!" His throat hurt more and more each time he tried to call out.

"...Sam...!"

He began coughing more as his throat ached more then before... where was Sam? Where was he? He had to be there, somewhere... he had to be...

He heard a faint voice call out to him, "...Randy..?!"

He frantically looked around, before he saw what looked like a rope not too far from him. He quickly grabbed it, and began pulling on it, hoping it would bring who he thought it was attached to straight to him.

And it did, it lead him straight to his friend, Samson... just as he had hoped...

"Randy, there you are!" Samson called out, worried and afraid. "Where... where are we?! What's going on?!" He frantically asked, looking down at the ropes around his wrist, neck, and ankles, before glancing back at Randy.

Randy hesitated for a second... should he tell him? ...No. At least, not at the moment, he decided.

"I- I don't know- I'm just as confused as you are..." Randy stuttered out, looking at the red chains that connected him to whatever- or whoever- was deep in the darkness below him.

"A-Are... are we dead..?" Samson quietly asked fearfully, shaking.

"I... I don't know... I- I assume we... we probably are.... I'm not too sure..." Randy muttered, glancing around the dark void they were in.

Samson gazed at the ropes around his wrists and ankles. He noticed how, just like Randy's chains, they lead down to the dark and eternal depths below them.

"Hm... I wonder where these lead to..." Samson mumbled in wonder as he stared at the dark depths below the both of them. "What do you think we're attached to?" He asked Randy.

Randy thought for a moment, "I... I'm not too sure..." He mumbled out.

A few seconds after Randy responded, they both noticed that two pairs of glowing red eyes were staring back up at them.

"R-Randy...?! What's that staring at us...?!"

"If I'd have to guess... probably a Demon or something-"

A loud, echoing bellow was heard from the dark depths below them.

He was in control now.