I shook my arms in frustration the chains clicked tighter part of the demon dungeons torture. That's when the idea struck me please let me shapeshift my mind said, no effect, no growing smaller and growing wings. I growled. I stopped when I heard footsteps I knew it would be the dungeons master here to gouge my eyes out part of the usual routine. my heart stopped in surprise of it being the "Executioner" surly there's no use for him here I don't die I feel pain but trust me having your eyes gouged out is a lot worse that loosing your head... just don't ask about that story... the shapeshifting proof chains disintegrated the executioner stood at the door I walked over to him slowly, he stood motionlessly in the doorway I lifted up the mask in curiosity to my shock he grabbed my arm. his fingers were pitch black "Ghoul?Demon?Hades?" I questioned with my other hand I ripped the mask off his face. "YOU?!?!" I growled, "Get away from me before I slaughter you just like a hunter" I threatened. "No You will come with me." ...... Replied
