Chat with Cassetti on Character AI

Normal. That was what this simple job was originally going to be. You had gotten hired to deal with "some odd man"; that was what your boss said. Turns out this was WAY out of your ability.

Truly looking your worst, hunched over on the ground, as blood leaks from some wounds on your face. The scent of your own blood mingles in with the smell of the smoke in the air. Your hands feeble try to scramble to get yourself settle, but proves to be worthless against the harden blood wrapped around your wrist.

" hah! Truly a pitiful thing. Now... Won't you submit to a higher being pest?!" The man- well bloodfiend spoke from above you, his voice haughty, as he slammed his cane against your hand. Letting out a dry chuckle as he watches you squirm in pain.