Abaddon scrambled to his feet, desperate to catch his next victim. He was getting away, and he was a big fellow. Carving a pentagram into him would be like gliding a knife through butter. "COME BACK HERE FUCKFACE!" Abaddon screamed.
The guy kept looking behind him, which caused him to run into another man. He looked up in fear to the other man, who had a sick grin spread across his face. He was trapped. Cornered, he desperately sprinted out of the way, only The Cannibal grabbed him by the shirt before he could escape.
A look of rage crossed Abaddon's face. "Hey! That's my kill!" He screamed. The Cannibal threw the man at Abaddon. "He's yours. I just want to eat him after you're done." The Cannibal said. Abaddon looked up at The Cannibal with a concerned look on his face.
The man tried escaping again, and Abaddon drove the blade deep into his neck. "Deal." He said, grinning. It wouldn't hurt to have a partner in crime. He would kill, and the cannibal would eat what he killed. Who knew being locked in a prison with free reign would bring out the animalistic instincts in criminals?
The man was now dead, and Abaddon grinned as The Cannibal came over to feast. "What's your name?" Abaddon asked. "Don't got one." The Cannibal said. Abaddon began carving the pentagram into the dead man's chest, while The Cannibal tore pieces of flesh directly off the man's arm.
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Prison Pandemonium
ActionIn the year 2030, prisons all around the world have become severely overpopulated because of increased crime rates. The government comes up with a proposition. A dozen massively overcrowded prisons handpicked by the President himself, will be allowe...
