Part one:
The demon had bide its time, waiting for when Doc Kitteh had been sent to the groomer's.
Over that weekend, without the cat around, the evil coward had slaughtered the entire family, the baby Hunter, even the stupid dog.
Doc Kitteh had spent weeks at the groomer's until they transferred him to the animal shelter. They had tried to adopt him out, even writing some sob story on the info card that hung off his cage door about how his family had been murdered.
Doc Kitteh had gotten tired of the whole shelter deal so he broke out with some other cats and found his way back to the house in the valley.
Someone had scrubbed the place and put up a For Sale sign but under all the bleach and paint Doc could still smell it, the baby's blood, the dog's blood, and that other shitty smell: that burnt orange smell of demon cum.
Doc Kitteh locked on to that scent with his kitteh sniffer and he looked at the dog's picture hanging over the litterbox and said to him, "I promise you, I'm gonna find that demon and kill him and all his associates too!"
To be continued...
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