Derik returned to his parents with pure malicious intentions and numerous bone spears surrounded them
"Please… please we are sorry" John cried out loud.
"It's too late to apologize…" Derik muttered to himself
He wasn't kind enough to listen to their pleas so he bombarded them with all he had until nothing but a puddle of blood, flesh, and bones remained. He was about to move forward but then he fell unconscious again.
......….
Derik yanked his eyes open and found himself in a large room with a might iron door in front and a small window, protected with iron bars. Strange voices kept echoing in his head, preventing him from thinking straight. He tried to move and suddenly felt like he was bound by massive chains which prevented him from moving.
Clank!
Clank!!
Clank!!!