Darkness consumes the medical centre, as all but a few of the lights have either burned out, been smashed, or just fried. The faint electrical hum of the few lights that still work fill the otherwise silent rooms of the hospital. It's an eerie silence; one that betrays the listener, provided they actually listen.
Demons have taken over the centre, but that was a fact that hit almost every building, location, or even abandoned parking lot. Very little is still empty or abandoned. If demons didn't fill the rooms, spirits of the humans who once walked the realm remain. These souls bear the memories of the humans they once were, as well as plenty of Magatushi for any demon desperate enough to feed.
Looking for a way out, a small Hua-Po demon can be seen floating around the place; looking around. Hua-Po had already faced a fair few demons in this centre. Preta, ghouls, and a few pixies. Fourneus seemed to be trickier than her previous enemies though. Her last encounter with him nearly took her life. So the little fae has decided to stick around to find someone who can help her take down this manta ray. Even if it might be a risk.
After about an hour of aimlessly flying around the hospital's upper levels, Hua-Po flies down to the secret basement level. Some exploration leads her to a sealed room with intense power emanating from behind it. "Wonder what's behind here..." she asks herself, closely examining the door before her. She had never felt this kind of power from something before. In fact, she felt a shiver go down her spine as her hand touches the locked doorknob. "And why did someone go through so much effort to keep you safe?" As her finger traces the demonic sealing symbol on the door. She recognized it as a one way lock. Although what ever was inside could come out, nothing could come in.
"Guess I'll just have to wait and see if you're still alive..." she says, moving away from the door to wait.