Chapter 10: Wrath

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(Y/N)'s POV

Wrath ring

Me and Cherri were staying at a motel. We still had a few weeks, or maybe a month left of walking until we reach Satan's volcano. Cherri came out from the shower, while i was laying on the couch and staring at the ceiling. She looked at me.

Cherri: Hey, (Y/N), do we have any food?

(Y/N): Yeah, i made some tarator.

Cherri: Really?

She grabbed the glass from the table.

(Y/N): Although there weren't any cucumbers or milk, and i also forgot to add dill.

Cherri: I see... So you've made water?

She drank from it, but then spat it out and started coughing.

(Y/N): Yeah, with garlic.

I stood up.

(Y/N): I hate this ring.

Cherri: Aw, come on. It's not so bad.

(Y/N): Oh, really? There's a hole in the wall... 

Garry: Hi, neighbours!

(Y/N): A family of possums is living under my bed...

Possums: *Hissing*

(Y/N): And theRE ISN'T ANY FOOD AROUND HERE!

She got scared from my outburst. I quickly came back to my senses.

(Y/N): I-I'm sorry, Cherri. It's just... The heat is getting to my head, that's all.

Cherri: Don't worry, it's fine. Let's go find some food when i get dressed.

I nodded and sat back on the couch. She went to her room, but stopped at the door. She looked at me seductively.

Cherri: Wanna help me~?

I smirked and rolled my eyes.

(Y/N): Just go get ready.

She stuck out her tongue and went inside, locking the door behind her. I layed back down and began thinking. My thought was interrupted however, when my pets came out and started sniffing around.

(Y/N): What is it, boys?

They got fixated on the door of our hotel room and started hissing. My mouth twisted in a huge grin and drool came out.

(Y/N): HUNGER!

I jumped toward the door as it started opening.

(Y/N): GIVE IT TO ME!

I landed on a cowboy imp. 

He looked at me with fear in his eyes

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He looked at me with fear in his eyes.

(Y/N): YOUR FEAR HAS A DELECTABLE TASTE!

Me and my pets were about to dig in, but the he started to speak.

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