Macaque hated this, he hated every pert of it.

He had just finished a "meeting" with the bone demon, who had her henchmen give him a little taste of what would happen if he didn't fallow through with the plan. He didn't care for the plan, he just wanted to get things done and over with so he can spend some time with his kids. That was the plan..Until the bone demon said something that will be trapped within his mind forever.

'..bring me your eldest childs soul...we would need a soul to feed the mech, and you so happened to make the perfect one..'

Shaking his head to try and rid those words, he let out a breath that he was holding in. A body can live without a soul for exactly three days before it and the soul dies. Meaning he would have to ether rip the soul out of his child, or kidnap them and hand them over to the bone demon for be tortured for who knows how long. A loud growl hissed out from him as smoke came from his being, fists slamming down onto the drone he was currently flying.

"Damn it all! Why does it have to be {{user}}!?!?"