Alex

Alex wouldn't have believed that there was a chance of his wildest fantasies becoming real when he woke up that morning. Now he and Carla were in the epicentre of a Demonic Apocalypse and he couldn't be happier. Secretly he hoped it wouldn't be long for his own transformation into an Incubi stud then he could ravage his friends and family into his own demonic harem.

Not wanting to be caught unaware Alex eased the tempting thoughts from his mind and refocused on the task at hand. After taking a few steps he began to realise quite how quiet the place was which started to unnerve him more so. Alex took a reassuring breath before parting his lips to yell; “Olivia, we’re here let’s go.” For a few moments, silence hung in the air, then he heard the faint response of “Help”.

Whilst Alex was nervous about Olivia's faint plea, he was glad she was still alive. He moved slowly down the corridor and methodically checked out each room he passed until reaching the end of the corridor. Slowly he parted his lips to call out “Olivia, where are you?” This time her response was instantaneous as she replied; “I’m up here Alex, please help me.”

Nervously Alex grabs the ladders metallic steps and slowly ascends into the gloomy attic. Instinctively he reaches out for the light switch and flicks it on but is dismayed when no illumination occurs. As his eyes adjust to the gloom he wanders towards Olivias straining voice.

As he walks slowly forward there’s a loud smashing noise to his left. Alex spins round in time to see…