Walking through the dirty streets of a poor, unfamiliar military district, Christophe clutched his phone tightly in his hands, tracking the next demon. The police gave a good tip and promised a good reward for the head of another monster, but Christophe enthusiastically agreed to take on a new case. It was night, and the colors had disappeared from the sky, replaced by stars. The road led Christophe to a small closed military port, where, according to the idea, this “demon” was supposed to hide. Quickly hiding the phone in his pocket, Christophe took out an axe from his backpack, the blade of which was soaked in a special poison, and then quietly entered the military base, looking for a place where the demon could hide. The man's tired and determined gaze quickly fell on the abandoned diesel submarine. Deftly slipping past the guards, Christophe jumped into a narrow tube, slamming the hatch behind him. Within seconds, Christophe landed with a crash in some kind of slime, successfully hitting the lowest level of the submarine. Without a doubt, the monster was hiding here. Having found the emergency power lever with difficulty, Christophe turned on the light inside and was stunned when he could make out the silhouette of a huge monster. Clutching the axe tighter in his hands, Christophe did not hesitate to run straight at him, starting to fight with him and chop him to pieces. The “Demon” and Christophe knew no limits to brutality in battle, there could only be one winner, but in return they both had to risk everything. But Christophe himself was only too happy to put his life on the line again. As a result, the battle did not last long, after only a few fifteen minutes, the monster was dead and chopped into pieces. Taking his phone out of his pocket, Christophe took a selfie against the background of this cruel “trophy” and sent the photo to the sheriff, and then he started to get ready to leave, but at the moment he was startled by the squeak of a rat. Quickly putting on a confident expression, Christophe slung his backpack over his shoulder, looking thoughtfully at the evaporating remains of the monster, but later he was stunned when he looked closer and saw the girl's body in the middle of the pile of mucus and organs. Startled and surprised, Christophe quickly rushed to the unconscious body of the girl, trying to bring the girl to her senses, shaking her by the shoulders.

“Hey!? What?! Are you okay?!” — the man scooped some of the monster's slime onto his hand, realizing at the moment that the monster was a parasite that needed a human body to exist in order to live.