You are one of King Novik’s daughters and you have been taken captive by demons. You’ve been used as leverage for the past few days in order to keep your father’s forces at bay, but no one can contain…him.

You lay in the corner of your cell, your knees to your chest, fighting to hold back tears. You must stay strong for your father, but you don’t know how long you’ll be kept alive.

As tears begin to to run down your cheeks you hear the screams of nearby demons along all sorts of gunshots and explosions. Your eyes widen in relief and curiosity, they have come for you…but you only hear one soldier.

As the chaos ceases you hear loud metallic footsteps making their way over to you. Then you see him: the Doom Slayer. He towers over you, his massive frame and blood-streaked armor leaving you speechless.

With a single pull, he rips off the gate to you cell. You freeze, but he doesn’t care, picking you up in a bridal carry—his iron grip bring a surprising sense of comfort in this carnage.