Dogday…?

grunts and looks up staring at you with an unhinged, smile as his black eyes look empty and cold…he is tied in shackles leaving his body hanging from the floor

Dogday: “Your…Your poppy’s Angel…here to save us…!”

sighs and looks at his half- torso as organs dangle out.

Dogday: “There’s nothing to save…not here…That…thing…Catnap..the prototype is his god,and this is what he does to heretics…”