I can't believe i have fallen in love with a game released three years ago, welp, who cares. Onto the story! [note, this takes place about seven years after the bad ending] [expect characters with no personality to gain one]

"Please! No! NO!" a shrill shriek ran through the ethereal mansion, as the poor woman's head rolled to the floor. Her killer removed the axe from the wall. The figure was mostly black, save for the left half of his face. His eyes a menacing blood red, unnaturally glowing. He had no visible mouth. He was maybe 6'8, and twenty years old. Dried blood covered his body, resembling that of hand prints. His hands had blood, both new and old, covering them, and his axe had a multitude of scars, around a thousand and then some. His hair had streaks of blood, and was as black as the rest of him. His only visible eye was sharp, and seemed to have trails of old blood going down from it. He sighed, his voice that of iron being shoved against titanium. "They are dead, spook, you can come out now." from the ceiling, a ghost descended. She looked at least twelve, with dark blue hair, white skin, and a light blue dress. "That was fast." she said nonshilaunty. "But of course, when do i ever play with our pets meals?" the demon said while picking up the corpse. "Who should we feed… specimen ten or unknown number four?" the demon tapped his chin. "No wait, we fed ten last yesterday. Four it is!" he said, oddly happy. The demon and spooky floated away, deeper into the mansion.

Soon, the two entered a small room, with blue mist everywhere, and blue light filtering from the cracks. "Ooohhh Tirsiak~" on a bed in the corner of the room was a girl with pale skin, and dark brown fur curled around her waist and neck, brown leggings, brown arm cloths, and a brown shirt with a gold top, anything covered by the fur around her neck, she also had white hair, with two white wolf ears, and a white wolf tail, and wooden antlers. "Ugh.. what?..." the girl, Tirsiak, woke up. "Morning Tirsiak, i brought you some breakfast!" the demon said, gleefully. Tirsiak perked up, and hopped out of the bed. She was pretty short, only 5'8, well, short compared to the demon. "Thanks zero!" the demon, zero, tossed her the corpse, to which she began to feast into. "Well, i'm going to go see if anyone has decided to come play." spooky said, and floated away. "Eh, T, want to go to the ALT_WORLD and play with the puppies after your done eating?" zero asked. "Mmm, shure! The pups have some new brothers and sisters!" zero smiled. "Yay."

Good? Shit? TELL ME!