Night of the Demons Page #4
...f***?
- Well, that took a while.
- Yeah.
Dude, there is some freaky stuff
in this book.
Freaky.
Yeah.
Uh, Lily, she, uh...
Oh, God. Did Lily and Dex
get into a fight?
Is she into magic?
Or... or anything?
You know, like sleight of hand
and stuff?
No.
No. Okay.
Uh, she...
There might be something wrong
with her, then.
What? What do you mean?
Uh, she's acting, um...
She... she sort of took her...
her shirt off.
There w... there was, um...
there was blood.
- And, uh...
- What?
You know what? You know what?
I- I don't want to talk about it.
Well, is she hurt?
I- I don't know.
Uh, I-I saw...
I... I saw, uh...
What?! What did you see?
She stuck a lipstick in her boob,
and it fell out of her p*ssy!
Okay?!
She was, uh...
Well, where's the blood?
It was on the floor.
It was... it was everywhere.
Right.
Okay, I'm out of here.
Dude, you're freaking seeing sh*t.
She was, uh...
Lily?
Lily?
Lily!
- What the f*** was that?
- What?
Suzanne?
What?
Suzanne what?
Sh*t!
Maddie!
Get away from me!
Go!
Sh*t!
F***!
Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!
What the f*** was that?!
- Sh*t!
- Go, go, go, go!
Go, go! F***!
Sh*t!
Holy f***ing crap.
What the f*** were they, man?
Ange and Suzanne?
That wasn't Suzanne.
Suzanne has a f***ing face!
Angela had f***ing horns!
F***.
I stabbed it with a poker
all the way through,
and it didn't do anything.
What the f*** were they?
I stabbed it with a poker!
Would you shut the f*** up
about the goddamn poker?
Guys, guys, we have to get
the f*** out of here now!
There's no way out.
The f***ing gate is locked.
No, no, no. Remember
f***ing Angela said something
about a f***ing tunnel
that leads out of here?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Where is that?
I don't f***ing know, man.
F***!
Maybe we should try
the f***ing basement.
Yeah. Okay.
Careful. Be f***ing careful.
Okay, I think it's clear.
I think it's clear.
Okay. You go first.
- What?
- Go.
Just go.
I don't see anything.
Let's go. Let's go.
Think they got Lily, too?
It's like
they're just playing with us.
What do they want?
One attacked us.
Dude, why the hell are you being
so goddamn logical?
None of this
makes any f***ing sense!
Get something to fight them with.
I'm sorry.
Check it out. Check it out.
Check it out.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Do you think it works?
You're a drug dealer.
Aren't you supposed to know
sh*t like that?
You guys, we have to go.
We have to find the tunnel!
B*tch.
- It looks like it's in okay shape.
- How do you know?
Paintball.
Go, go, go, go, go!
- Where is it?
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
The f***ing door! Please.
Hurry. Hurry!
Oh, f***.
Oh, man.
What the f***, man?!
There's no f***ing tunnel
down here!
You led us
into a f***ing deathtrap!
Dude, I'm sorry, okay?
I was reacting on instinct.
Wait, you guys, why are there
only two skeletons?
Weren't there six before?
What?
Dude, it's a f***ing dead end.
Man, we're looking for a tunnel.
A way out, as opposed
to this f***ing stuck in a closet.
It's not a closet!
It's a f***ing pantry!
Guys!
Maybe if "pantry" is French
for "f***ing deathtrap"!
Guys, will you shut the f*** up
and look down?!
Yeah.
- God!
- Okay.
Okay.
Okay!
I've got this, okay?
You go first.
You've got the gun.
Let's do it.
Let's go.
Can't you see
how far down it goes?
Dude, I can't see a freaking thing.
- No. No way.
- What?
Oh, sh*t.
Another f***ing dead end.
I thought this was the way out.
It's supposed to be, man.
It looks like this just happened.
Please, can we get out of here?
Okay. We got to go back.
Bring the light over here.
Come on.
Can you see?
Yeah.
Jason!
Sh*t!
They're on the ceiling!
Out! Get out! Get out!
We have to get out!
Oh, f***!
Coming!
Give me that!
What the hell?!
Go! Go!
Come on. Come on!
Go, go!
Go to the ladder!
Sh*t.
Hurry up!
- Come on!
- Shut it!
Shut the door!
Lock it!
Come on, Maddie!
- Please!
- I'm trying!
Oh, my God!
Oh, did you see those things?!
Yeah, dude! The bullets
didn't do a damn thing, man!
Rust, the rust... it did something.
Did you notice that?
Their skin, it was like... ssss!
Oh, God, no!
F***!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on! Keep going!
Go, go, go, go!
Where are they?
Move!
Hey, how's your leg?
It f***ing hurts!
Hey!
We have to put pressure on it.
Okay.
- Ohh, f***, Maddie!
- Sorry. Sorry.
- Ohh, f***!
- Sorry.
Hey, guys.
What is this?
That is a lot of text.
What's it say?
I don't know.
These symbols are spells.
We're safe if we stay in this room.
They can't come in here.
Apparently, those things
that got Lily and the others...
are demons.
They're "treacherous tricksters,
"imps of the perverse." '
"They delight in deception
and revel in lies,
spreading depravity"...
Uh, okay.
So, they're demons.
What the hell do they want?
Death, chaos.
They want to turn our world
into hell's playground.
You know,
sun as dark as sackcloth,
lakes of liquid fire, plagues,
the dead walking the earth,
that kind of thing.
Yeah.
But first, they need to be freed.
Okay, you guys.
but eons ago,
these demons defied divine law
and tried to take the place
of the deviI.
As a punishment,
they were bound together
and cast out of hell.
But there's always a loophole.
If demons could possess
seven people
over the course
of one Halloween night,
they'd be free.
And that's where
Evangeline came in.
When she was practicing spells,
these were the demons
she contacted.
They tricked her into inviting
people over for a sance.
The demons just needed
seven bodies,
and as soon as the ritual started,
they started possessing people.
Once one person had turned,
all they had to do
was kiss or bite someone
to possess all the rest as well.
Soon, six people turned into demons.
And they only needed one more.
But they can't use a dead body,
only a living one.
So when Evangeline realized
she wouldn't make it till dawn...
...she killed herself
to keep the demons from getting out.
So...
There it is.
Um... I don't understand something.
What kind of demon
gets cast out of hell?
These ones.
They were bad-ass.
They couldn't even follow
hell's rules.
So... we're the only thing
standing between them
and the end of the world.
- That's awesome.
- Yep.
And Jason was right.
They really don't like
the rusted iron.
Yes.
Told you.
Well, come on.
I mean, that's completely random.
No, not really.
Demons are made
from ancient elements.
Iron's an ancient element.
Rust corrupts it.
So, you put the two together,
and demons don't like it.
That makes sense.
Well, whether I want
to believe this or not,
I mean, these bastards
want to kill us, right?
So, we don't really have any choice.
Yeah.
They only have tonight.
Halloween.
It gets light at 6:00.
We wait untiI dawn.
Guys! Wake up!
Wake up!
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