As Anon ventured deeper into the Forest of Nightmares, a single thought burned fiercely in his mind.
"Yes, I am on the verge of victory. The looks on those noble pigs' faces when I emerge triumphant will be a sight to behold."
Suddenly, a half-transparent blue screen materialized before him.
[Your soul has been summoned to hell by the Fourth Demon God, Fremus.]
"No, no, no!" Anon's body went limp as he lost consciousness.
His mind plunged into an alternate dimension.
Anon awoke to find himself in the same dark realm as before, surrounded by seven pairs of gleaming eyes.
"You have to send me back," Anon pleaded as soon as he regained his senses.
"We cannot, for this is of utmost importance," one of the Demon Gods replied.
"What do you mean? This race I was about to win, it was an epic competition. I had even gone to great lengths to secure victory. I cannot simply vanish like this," Anon argued, his desire to return burning within him.
