Meanwhile, a large portion of guards were ordered to report to the entrance of the asylum and await their orders from the warden. They were all lined up, shoulder to shoulder, in an army formation, waiting for their boss to arrive outside.
“You think he’s gonna be mad?” a soldier whispered to his associate through his face mask. “Of course he is,” the guard responded. “That kid that could sprout plants was his ticket to conquering Earth. Now, the little twerp is gone…”
All the guards felt shockwaves travel down their spines as the huge, steel front doors swung open. They sensed the presence of the grand evil approaching their united line with a purpose in a step and fury in every breath. The terrorizing Warden approached them all calmly, but they all knew that this was nothing more than a front. Underneath the man’s straight face and relaxed movements was a devil ready to unleash the rage of Hell amongst everyone in his path.