War of Demons

The Man With The Plan

Over the years little Jack has gone through enough pain to last a life time.

Getting punishment for no reason and barley enough food to live. He hasn't been alone though. Satan has thrown "traitors" into the dungeon as well.

The dungeon rooms smell like death and rotten food but, after so long no one smells it anymore.

The beds smell almost just at bad since they don't let them have clean sheets. But insteed of death and rotten food it reeks of body oder. Manly because they can't shower.

I can't wait for the day I get a chance to leave this place. Jack thinks to him self.

Jack still has the same dark brown hair and red eyes. He has bandages rapping around his right arm to cover the demon skin. He has a strong but slik structure and is 6"1.

His clothes consist of old worn out blue jeans that are a size to small with rips in both knees. He also wheres a old white tee shirt that is covered in dust/dirt stains and a hole over his chest.

After sixteen years of living in the royal castle and rarely gets to see the outside world. He wants his freedom.

He gets up and walks over to his friend Henry dragging his feet with him.

Henry has light brown hair with sky blue eyes. He has a strong structure and is 5"11.

He also has the same outfit as Jack but doesn't have bandages on his arm. His shirt has less stains but his pants have more rips.

"What's up" says Henry nodding his head. Henry can tell that something is up from the look on Jack's face. He stands up to make eye contact with him.

Jack looks Henry straight in the eye and firmly grabs hus shoulder. "We need to talk... I have a plan."

Henry nods and they both walk over to the hole in the wall that is sealed with some bricks. They found the hole when they were little. They have been useing it ever since.

The both start moving the brick out of the way. Jack lets Henry in fisrt then him slef after. The put the bricks but up once they are in so no one can see them.

"So... Your the man with the plan right? Spit it out." says Henry. "I think I have finally found a way to escape. And it all starts here!" Jack says happily.

Henry's face goes from normal to excited. Every time Jack comes up with an idea its alwas a good one. Just like the time he found a way to sneak into the royal kitchen and steal all the sweats.

"Great but I have no clue how your going to pull that off. The gaurds can be a big problem." says Henry

"I know that but in a week do you know whats going to happen?" says Jack

Henry looks up at the ceiling and tries to think.

"Nope. Whould you just tell me already?"

Jack laughs at the fact that Henry is getting impatient. He likes to do it on purpose.

"The celebration of Hell. You know the day this catsle was made and so was the stupid kingdom. In my opinion, it should be The Fall Of This
World, celebration."

Henry laughs at that mainly because he agrees with his friend.

"Are you saying the gaurds will be off doing something else?" asks Henry

"That or they will be little drunk pigs." says Jack.

They both laugh at that. They look at each mimicking a pig and Henry even does a fake squeal.