Ten years after Jamesina escaped from the obsessive and possessive demons of hell,she tried to forget the time but it stuck with her but what if the same Demon's come back to prey on her once again? Will they take back the scared little girl they on...
Jamesina is now layed down on the couch. Checking everywhere she could look for any means of escape. However there was none.
Even if there was a way to escape then she would be hunted down by the IMP crew and possibly the other Demon's if they see her again.
And she hopes it never comes to that. Millie and Loona were already bad enough. If someone like Stella,Alastina or even Angelina found out then she would be doomed.
But now all she could do is wait. Wait for a means of escape. Just any would do as long as it doesn't have to come to that. Even if it ment escape.
Loona is sat at her desk with her phone in hand. She was watching her 'puppy's' every movement and motion.
Six years ago,she and her new wife Cherri bomb fell victim to the Jigsaw Demon itself. What she and Cherri experienced was living hell.
Flashback.
Loona is now sat on a chair in a dimly lit room with concrete walls and a door in front of her.
Around her head is a contraption that looked to be a bear trap but it looked like it was designed to perfectly fit onto Loona's head and latched onto the top of the hellhound's head.
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There is a small television set off to the side, seemingly set up perfectly so that he could see it if she turned her head.
No... no, no, no, no, no ... It couldn't be possible... not her...
Loona was not the latest victim of the Jigsaw Demon. She refused to believe it.
And then... she heard squeaking.
Loona's fury died as his face swung to the squeaking... showing a puppet. A puppet with a white face, and dark hair... with swirls upon its cheeks, and a smile painted upon it and is on a red tricycle. An unsettling sight, for sure.
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The puppet let's out a laugh.
Puppet: Hello,Loona.
The voice was low, distorted. Unrecognizable so that no one would be able to tell what they,really sounded like. The puppet's mouth moved in an uncanny way, clearly controlled by whatever robotics had been built into it.
Puppet: I want to play a game. Six years ago you and your colleagues relentlessly hunted a seven year old girl who was petrified of all of you. Then you tried to strip the poor young girl of her humanity by injecting your blood into her against her will.
This was now starting to scare Loona even more then she already was. This new overlord knew about Jamesina and what happened with them. But how? That was six years ago and she's dead but why isn't Jamesina a sinner?
Puppet: Now is the time for you to atone for those sins. Attached to your head is but one of my favourite contraptions. You have two minutes to get the key I have hidden in your body.
On a wall there were X-ray pictures on the wall. Specifically X-ray pictures of Loona's arm that had a picture key lodged in the bicep.
Puppet: should you let the timer expire the trap will rip open your jaw. Think of it like a reverse bear trap. After this trap you will make your way out that door to find your wife whom helped you in taking Jamesina and doing a Satanic ritual to genetically change her into a demon against her will.
Loona began to study the X-ray pictures of herself on the wall to find out which arm the key is in.
Puppet: live or die,make your choice.
The puppet rode its tricycle back into the darkness as Loona sat up and a string that was the trigger for the reverse bear trap triggered.
Seeing that she has no choice but to dig into her biceps to find the key and take the deadly contraption off of her head or else she will be nothing more the corpses on the side walks.
Loona's mind: fuck!! I've gotta get out of here!! This is gonna hurt like a bitch!!
Lonna began to ferociously dig her razor sharp claws into her right bicep to fish for the key inside her body. Who was this Demon?!
How can someone think of something so sadistic and twisted?! After a few painful seconds Loona finally dug through her own bicep on the right and found nothing.
Loona: *in mind* SHIT!!!!
There is only one minute left until Loona's eventual demise. But she could change that demise. All she needed to do was dig into her left bicep and fish out the key.
Fourty seconds left.
Loona began to dig into her left bicep for the key to save her life that was rapidly running out of time to save. She's not going to let some contraption take her life,not in a dimly lit room with no one around while someone just watched and laughed at her suffering.
Twenty seconds left.
Loona finally grabbed the key from her flesh and quickly used it and threw the contraption onto the ground after the twenty seconds the reverse bear trap snapped open,a fate that Loona could have suffered from. Although a near painless and swift but gruesome death.
Loona: *breathing in relief* oh fuck! That was intense.
Flashback ends.
Loona had never felt so much fear in her life. She was still scared to even remember the contraption that could have ended her life.
Now she knew why The Jigsaw Demon was feared. The traps he,she or they made were nightmarish and the worst thing is that the Jigsaw Demon itself preyed on overlords. Specifically Alastina and those who were with her.
If this Jigsaw Demon could kill overlords and become one in just a few days then how would she be able to beat the Jigsaw Demon who outsmarts,outwits and is just way,way more intelligent then she or any of her coworkers are?
Those contraptions were just enough to terrifiy the anti social and temperamental hellhound and her wife.
