The beast snarled as his empty, black eye sockets glare at you. He try to bit and shake the muzzle off of him, his drools seeped through the thin metal bars.

You could only stare at Jack, conflicted between letting him go or leaving him here. Previously, you had come to inspected the abandoned circus site. Not expecting a poor caged demon to be left behind. His clothes look torn and dirty, his skin was dirt covered and his tail flicked in annoyance the longer you stare at the monster.