(sorry for the short chapter but there's no real interaction or talking yet so expect some short or moderate chapters for a little bit guys)

It was likely weeks or just a few moments for all Seamus knew as the bitter cold began to ever so slowly lessen to a strange irritating near neutral temperature, with it Seamus began to slowly become aware of the total darkness around him before suddenly out of nowhere his eyes where rushed in tremendous pain as his vision returned.

"agHH!!!! jesus! what the hell is this? and..." his rambling suddenly was cut short as what he saw finally managed to breach his thick skull, small creatures rushed around thou they seemed normal sized to him, fighting, clawing, biting gouging with tiny tools or weapons and some even made armor or cast spells but that was only the talented thing of the wingless sometimes nearly featureless.

But that was only a small part of what he saw there was several piles of the same creatures rutting into the behinds of others or being rutted depending, some small piles either that you shouldn't expect to be in the center and live...

all the same however he felt strangely normal among this and very slightly accepted it as normal for now as a massive hunger suddenly filled him making him feel like pain to his very core for a moment before it numbed while his stomach growled at the same time...

Quickly looking at himself he noticed the same red skin as all these other...demonic creatures around him and he quickly realized his fate as the memory of the small glimmer of seeing his roommates equipment before they pierced him flooded his mind.

This was to much, and especially far to quickly, how could he be dead? and so easily? it was just pathetic but in truth it wasn't his own fault at all and regaining his usual determination he decided to make the best of this...peculiar situation and try and confirm or figure out what has happened.....

Quickly however he was rushed out of his thoughts as something began to bite his shoulder tackling him to the red flooring. move on instinct and the gathered adrenaline from this frightening nightmare that most would simply give in to Seamus turned and clawed at the imp creatures eyes that was on top of him despite their near equal size but curled his claw inward on the starving imp as he too needed to eat as he bulled away using both his claw to attack his opponent before they both got to their feet retreating and circling each other.

Eventually the demonic imp charged again but Seamus was prepared as a bit of the red dirt beneath them was kicked up into the imps face before Seamus jumped on him biting into its neck while taking its other eye out with his claws.......and then.....he ate.........................he ate with reckless abandon ignoring his morals for now as his hunger tug deeply into him he simply needed to feed, or die as others fed on him.

(authors note: btw in case you cant notice the poll results are that the character has become a demon...ENJOY :3)

(secondary note if theirs something I missed and need to fix TELL ME im not a good editor just a idea person)