I hear a loud bang. Cain must be killing them. My head hurts so much. I grip it. There's a ringing in my ears. I hate it. My mouth tastes like blood. It still swells in blood. I grip my chest. I feel my lungs squeezing every time I breathe. I can barely breathe. What's happening to me. I grip my mouth.
I let out a horrible sounding cough. It burns my throat. My Shadow whines. I look at my hand. There's more blood. My hands are shaking. Did Cain poison me? I wouldn't put it past him. He is the first murder. I rest my hand along the couch. I look up and I see blood dripping. It drops onto my head.
Cain must be having fun. I see shadows leak down. Shadows leak like paste. What was happening up there? I can feel the power all the way down here. It feels like fire. I grip my hands. This is the first time in a while where I felt... fear.
I'm afraid. Me. The Radio Demon. I made everyone afraid of me and now my hands are shaking. I light a cigar. I breathe in the smoke. It does not mix well with the blood. I blow it out. What am I thinking? Have I truly lost it?
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Radio Cain
HorrorAlastor gets betrayed by Charlie and his arm gets cut off. Alastor realizes everyone might view him as weak for staying at the hotel. Alastor decides to rebuild his old Radio Tower to begin his carnage from that first day. He now plans to destroy th...
