The Ultimate Host

" Why is this hallway so long?" Tch." I wonder what's at the end of this hallway right, Brutus?" Hendrix turned around and noticed Brutus was no longer behind him. All he saw was a trail of blood behind him. Hendrix decided to follow the trail of blood. As he continued to follow the trail of blood, lights filled the dark hallway. What laid by his feet was Brutus who had been hacked to pieces. On the side of the wall was written in blood that said: You're next." The lights then shut off. Kade appeared behind Hendrix.

Hendrix quickly ducked. He prevented himself from getting his head cut off. Hendrix tried to tackle Kade but failed. Kade teleported behind Hendrix and swung his scythe in his lower back. The scythe punctured one of his kidneys. Hendrix endured the pain and kneeled Kade in his chest. His knee faded through his chest. Kade started laughing. He grabbed Hendrix by his neck and slammed on the ground with one hand. Kade stomped on Hendrix's chest and placed his scythe up against his neck.

" I could kill you right here." But I'm not going to." You and I are going to play a game." Kade took his foot off of Hendrix's neck and allowed him to stand on his feet. Hendrix was nearly knocked out unconscious. " What type of game do you have in mind?" Kade snapped his fingers causing Hendrix to fall through the ground and crash into a garden. Hendrix landed in a pile of blue roses. Hendrix bruised some of his ribs. Hendrix stood on his feet and clutched his ribs starting to explore the garden. Hendrix sat down on a bench he saw. " So what kind of game we going to play?" We are going to play truth or dare." Hendrix sighed. " Why truth or dare?" Couldn't you think of something else?"

Ah." You are no fun." Hendrix sucked his teeth. " F.u.c.k you." Let me guess." You're a demon." Oh no!" I'm not a demon." I'm just a specter who likes to eat, fight, play games with people's lives." It's entertainment." Now onto the game." So what do you pick?" Truth or dare." Hendrix was starting to get a headache." I dare." Oh!" Maybe you do have a sense of humor." I dare stab yourself in the stomach with a knife repeatly until I say stop." A knife suddenly appeared out of thin air. Hendrix grabbed the knife and stood on the bench. He started stabbing himself in the stomach repeatly. Blood was splattering everywhere. Hendrix managed to endure the pain. After stabbing himself 50 times, The Boogeyman told him to stop.

" Hmm. This might be a very long game if you managed to survive. Hendrix tossed the knife away and collapsed on the bench. " Just in curiosity, what do I get out of all of this?" " Your life." Now onto the next round." We are just getting started. " Now what do you pick?" Truth or dare?" Hendrix held his stomach and sighed. He was turning pale. His purple skin turned lighter. Hendrix wasn't answering. The Boogeyman was growing angry. I will give you 10 seconds to pick." If you don't choose I will choose for you and you don't want me to choose." Hendrix came to a conclusion about which one he wanted to pick. Fine." I pick truth."