"Hey,James!"He turned,expecting some excuse from Craig to work one hour."Can you do one more thing before you leave?"He was so close to leaving his 12 hours at Walmart.He was exhausted,but he had no choice."What is it now?" "Some vandal spray painted in the womens rest room,all over the east wall.Just grab some white paint or somethin' and take care of it."Walking into the restroom,James immediately recognised that one of the stalls doors were missing.Great.He then saw the "painting".It was a pentagram,with a message in the middle."Dominus et salvator,noster soule de prioribus surrexit?What the h.e.l.l?"The door then slammed shut,almost throwing James.He looked around in a panic.The walls were bleeding,with the ceiling slowly falling off as pieces of flesh.James fell to the ground,paralyzed with fear.The pentagram then started turning,with the middle slowly opening.On the other side was a monster not of anyones nightmares but Satans himself.It bore a socket,with no recognisable eye,and inside that eye were bloodied hands that stretched out to James,while all he heard was the sound of searing flesh,as if the blood and gore were all on fire.The hands then grabbed the edge of the portal,pulling itself through.James started screaming,but it was of no use.The thing then grabbed him by his arm,tearing it off.James screamed in pain,unable to move.The arms then widened,letting a single,gore ridden spike dripping in tar.It impaled James' head,leaving only the outer head intact.The creature then grabbed the corpse and dragged it along with it to the other side.

"Hey,James!"He turned,expecting some excuse from Craig to work one hour."Can you do one more thing before you leave?"He was so close to leaving his 12 hours at Walmart.He was exhausted,but he had no choice."What is it now?" "Some vandal spray painted in the womens rest room,all over the east wall.Just grab some white paint or somethin' and take care of it."Walking into the restroom,James immediately recognised that one of the stalls doors were missing.Great.He then saw the "painting".It was a pentagram,with a message in the middle."Dominus et salvator,noster soule de prioribus surrexit?What the h.e.l.l?"The door then slammed shut,almost throwing James.He looked around in a panic.The walls were bleeding,with the ceiling slowly falling off as pieces of flesh.James fell to the ground,paralyzed with fear.The pentagram then started turning,with the middle slowly opening.On the other side was a monster not of anyones nightmares but Satans himself.It bore a socket,with no recognisable eye,and inside that eye were bloodied hands that stretched out to James,while all he heard was the sound of searing flesh,as if the blood and gore were all on fire.The hands then grabbed the edge of the portal,pulling itself through.James started screaming,but it was of no use.The thing then grabbed him by his arm,tearing it off.James screamed in pain,unable to move.The arms then widened,letting a single,gore ridden spike dripping in tar.It impaled James' head,leaving only the outer head intact.The creature then grabbed the corpse and dragged it along with it to the other side.