"I don't belong here. "
Silence
"This place...Is so foreign to me."
A rattling of chains as the beast slowly turns its tattered head to the door. Its eyes narrow through the blood that seeps from fresh wounds lining its face. Its breathing is labored as it sniffs, taking in the stale odor of mold and decay that seems to hang in the air like a foreign presence. The underlying smell of blood is ever present, but the figure no longer notices that scent. After all, its not like its not used to it. The room is small, about the size of a closet and made from dull gray blocks that always seem to be damp. The bleeding figure against the wall is hardly distinguishable through all of the bruises, blood and fresh wounds. The only thing you could tell if you looked through the barred hole in the door is that the figure had long black hair and on the tips of its fingers were long black claws.
"If I ever get out of here, I will kill them all."
Its lips parted revealing sharp teeth in a feral grin. Blood mixed with saliva slowly dripped onto the floor.
"You wont be lonely anymore if everyone else is dead"
A slow steady sound started to fill the room that grew in volume to where it echoed off of the walls. It was laughing.
"Yes, they all deserve to die. Then....I will..."
It slumped against the wall again, the laughter dying down as its eyes closed.
"Yes, I will die. But I will ensure that they all come with me. Some of them kicking and screaming as I beat them into the abyss. No more being alone. Just..."
Its eyes snapped open one final time before the weariness of the previous evening took hold.
"Nothing"