Even though I’m here on what seems like a vacation, it’s not one. I’m here on a mission, so far it’s been a failure. No sign of my dad anywhere, maybe I’m not looking hard enough or maybe I’m not cut out for this..I feel like I failed my dad and I failed Hell. I don’t know where else to go or what else to do to be honest, it feels like I should give up. Just quit and let Hell go to shit.
I can’t be like my dad, I’m not a leader, I’m far from it. I can’t imagine myself taking his job, I can’t do what he does. He wouldn’t want me to fail him, but it feels like I already have. Who knew that demons could feel this way, well they do, they feel exactly the same way humans do.
When everything seems lost, and I feel like giving up, I see a sign that seems like the perfect place…The London Dungeon!
