Chapter 9.
"Get away from me! Stay away! You're not my parents! They're dead, and happy! Do you want to know why? Because they're away from YOU, Lord Loss!" Grubbs was sure it was the demon master in some sort of disguise. He couldn't be certain, and didn't know how he knew, he just had a feeling. And he was right.
"Very clever, Grubbitsch. You become more like Dervish with every passing day. It's a shame he was never born though, isn't it?"
"What the damned hell are you on about?!?!" Grubbs screamed wildly at the creature as it transformed from his demonic dad to the beast of Lord Loss himself, while Mum and Gret disappeared into thin air.
"Now now Grubbs, lets not ask stupid questions and waste time when we can forget about it all, and you can come and join me. Forget Dervish, Bill-E, the extremely hot Meera Flame and all the other beings that have brought you nothing but sorrow over the past few years. Having to fight us demons, having to let them torture you into thinking we are cruel beings, when really we are just after peace. Put it all behind you. Join us demons, and you will have eternal life."
"What do you mean? You are monsters! You're savage beasts that walk around brutally, killing anything in your path! Yet somehow, that doesn't qualify as "Cruel". Lord Loss, wake up. I'll never join you. I wont betray all the people who have helped me deal with all the burdens I've suffered in life because of you. It's never going to happen, you savage beast!" Grubbs thrashed wildly.
"Well that's a shame. O well. I guess I'll have just have to force you then. Even if that means fatally injuring you in the process. As long as you're alive, I'm happy."
And with that, Lord Loss closed in on Grubbs, leaving him to suffer a life changing moment, in his own kitchen. He was about to become a demon.
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