DogDay

***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…”