Okay. It's been three days and I'm ready to give up. If I don't get some soon, I'm just gonna curl up in a ball and

Sorry. I had to interrupt what Liyz was about to say. Because she won't. Because she can hold it out longer. Because we have some rather dirty water, so that's taken care of, and it takes 21 days before the human body digests its internal organs.

Backing up. We haven't been fed for three days.

Enough yakking. Time for Nee's complaint corner.

I HAVEN'T HAD ANYTHING TO EAT IN DAYS! THE WATER TASTES LIKE TOILET WATER! WE'RE GONNA DIE ANY DAY NOW I'M READY TO CRACK SOMEBODY SAVE ME!

This is worse than I'd feared.

Poor humans. I forget that you need food at least once a month and water once a week. I wish that I could summon them.

I hurt all over. I have a scar the size of my hand on my right arm from Kraiyn's (may he die) taser hands. I have a rash from the handcuffs. I have a rash on my neck from my shirt collar when Khrene (cursed be his name) yanked me up. I'm mute for a few more days because I blew my voice yelling.

We're in the same boat. I blew my voice as well.

My voice cannot be blown, if that's what it takes to CUSS OUT DEMONS FOR THE REST OF ETERNITY!

Someone's coming.

Never mind. It was a demon version of a kitchen boy. He was sprinting down the hall.

He's coming back.

He's

He slipped food under the door. Sorry for the left-off sentence, but I ran off. He said that he was told by his "superior's superior's superior" to give us the food. Not sure what he meant by that.

Ohmygod, though, that tasted so good.

Liyz, falling asleep in the Demon Realm, waiting for tomorrow's torture.