One - Hundred Fifty - Three: On the Inside

One-Hundred Fifty-Three: On the Inside

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I am going to kill Blain and Nigel. This is the last fucking time I am letting them talk me into doing shit like this. I must have been drunk when they convinced me to help them out with shit. I should call them up and tell them I am done and that they can fuck off. There are three reasons I don’t do this. One is because I know who they are working with. The two main reasons are that I know who they are working with, Mykenzie and Kylani. While I have no problem telling Nigel and Blain to fuck off. I value my life greatly, and I don’t dare tell those to do that. Yeah, I don’t feel like dying today. They moved me from the low-level island to another that is still low-level but a step up from the last one. They have more unique creatures here—mostly rare hybrids.

“Where are we exactly?” I ask.

“We are somewhere in the Mediterranean.” The demon tells me.

Ok, at least I have a location I can tell them. It at least narrows the