Faster and faster she ran, desperately trying to outrun the monsters that were trying to catch her. It was no use though, nobody escaped the Demons. Their jet black eyes were like staring into Oblivion and they moved like cheetahs, hunting their prey down until they can't run any longer. It was pointless even trying to escape. With her life basically over, she found the nearest ditch and gently lay down the bundle of purple blankets. Her prized possession. Her life. Quicker than before, she ran off in a random direction, almost enjoying the chase. Her last chance of freedom before she is claimed by Lucifer and sent down to the dungeons of burning hell.