>Why do you look so frightened?
Shhh, its alright. I hit her with enough tranquilizers to take down a herd of elephants.
What? Oh no no, she’ll be fine.
Yes, I realize she’s going to be pissed off when she wakes up. We’re safe for a while, though.
No, I don’t think chaining her to a box inside of another box is a bit excessive.
>It’s not safe around me today. I’ve done what I can to warn those near me, but my pleas fall on deaf ears. Fools, you don’t know what you are up against.
The Beast is raging, thrashing against the bonds that I’ve erected, but they won’t hold for long. Hell, to be honest, I’m tempted by my love for chaos just to let her free and feed. But blood, guts and the smell of terror is just so hard to get out of the furniture, and I’m tired enough as it is.
I’m also sad to report that due to the Beast last night, I didn’t get a single word written, which only infuriated the Beast even more. Today is going to be a struggle if I can’t find a way to appease her or keep her under control.