very random very short cuts of POVs

daddys basement...

You.. You dared to go into daddy's almost factory like place, as he's not there right now. Spotting a door on the main floor, you try to open it. But it's heavily locked, so you decide to at least try to find the keys to it,.. It would take a few panicking hours but you did it, putting the long lock into the key hole you slowly turned it. And open the thick metal door, looking down it was an abyss. Only a few steps barely able to be seen with the light of the room, you take out your phone and turn the light on it. And make your way down, a rotting stench festering your nose, but you push on. Determined to find out what's there, seeing down a set rooms down a long hall. The sound of cold ink and pipe water leaking through the cement walls and pooling on the floor, your face scrunchs up repulsivly as you stop at one of the doors. Opening it up you stand in shock, your mouth draped open slightly before you covered it with your hand. The sight of dead body's and demons piled into corners and in torture weapons, the first you lay your eyes on is two female demons seemingly dead. And having metal parts sticking out of there joints, through there eye socket and mouths. There tits cut off and just missing, in a sexual pose like they were in the middle of sex, there skin dry and shriveled. Pieces of it flaking and falling off,.. You look away and to the other things, another a female human with her long dead cold hands stabbed into the cement wall with a large metal pole. The look of terror and pain for forever frozen onto her cold face, she couldn't be older then a young adult.. At least what you could tell from the decomposing body, the titts still there but with huge bite marks and dryed blood. Surprised that maggots or flys hadn't taken place.. But the stench was absolutely awful, her private parts looking strung out. Her inner legs covered in dry blood,.. You couldn't bare to look at more so you left, going to one of the other rooms was a huge altar of sorts. A pool of blood filled the brim while a tall post stood in the middle, it was bendy. Like he was a god of some sort. Pentagrams lining the walls with text that overlaped each other, a rack filled with angel wings on one wall. And one empty saying 'angel Sammy...'
You couldn't recall an angel Sammy.. But did see the two dummy dolls hung by there necks on the wall, one of a small three foot tall demon. Having a knife through where it's heart would be, and the other of a probably around 5 foot human, having chains on its arms and neck. Even though it was already hung, you'd question who'd it could possibly represent. But had no clue, so you quickly continued on. In the middle if the Hall when you here his familiar voice

"Ugh.. Finally I'm back,, and with a fressshhh victimmm~..."
There was sounds of struggling and clopping of hooves.. His hooves. You instantly panic and hide in the nearest room, ducking into it without even knowing what was in it. Luckily it was.. Mostly empty, just blood and probably cum stains around on the floor. And oddly a bed with a badly damaged box beside it, you don't look in the box in fear of what could be in it. So you just hide in little tiny closet. Probably was ment to be a bedroom.. But now it was.. Something else, you turn off your flashlight in hopes you're not caught, left in the pure darkness as you here him again

"What the hell!? Who in the actual fuck went into my basement. Whatever.. Mmm... I'm so.. Hungryy~"
More sounds of struggling would get louder as the echo of his footsteps got closer to the room, more angry talking as he saw some of his rooms had been opened.. Including the one you were in. You silently wimper as you hear him come into the room, another much smaller voice begging with broken hiccups and sobs to be let go. Willing to do anything besides this yo he free, but the only response you'd hear is a growlish laugh. Like it was hilarious to him that someone was trying to pleed for there life, there was a moment of more struggling sounds as he would dig around in something. Muffling the poor victim as the bed would then squeak a bit, the floor slowly flooding with.. A very thick ink, you try to get up in the closet but it was to small for that. So you just quietly sit in the ink, in the darkness. In a constant state of trembling fear that he would find you,.. Then, then the noises started. The grunts and groans as the victim probably tried to yell in pain, but we're pretty much unheard with the loud squeaks of the bed and the ever increasing groans of the demonic beast. You cover your ears, you weren't able to bare the sounds. It would be a horrifically slow but almost blurred few hours, after a while you hear a almost roar that shook you to your very core. Then the disgusting sound of.. Flesh, Flesh slowly being stretched until you hear a fleshy rip sound. The room filling with a gagging smell, but at least he would take the body he defiled. Dragging it across the floor, and out of the room. The sounds of the body and clopping of hooves soon vanishing, you sigh in relief as you sit up. Your arms and legs hurted terribly as you sat through that in an incredibly awkward position, you look over to the now blood and cum soaked bed. Covering your face as you Turned on your phone flashlight, it read low battery. You look in worry before just starting to bolt up the stairs and try to find your way out but it was to late, daddy was right there. You gasp and drop your phone in shock, stepping back a bit before your heel was on the edge of the stairs. He would slowly step closer with a wide crooked smile,

"Now for round two~"