After a few seconds, falling a dozen or two meters, Oliver's and the demonic monkey's bodies slammed against the dark, murky sewer water in the pit.
"Splash."
The disgusting smell pierced his nose like a sharp spear as Oliver felt the monkey's arms grab and pull him. The creature was unhappy because it failed to protect itself from Oliver.
It ripped the blood and fur covering its face to finally take a breath in while grabbing him by the leg.
'The thing is too quick.' Oliver thought and tried to dive down.
The water was swirling into a bottomless pit right below him, like a whirlpool of filth and death. The undercurrent made it impossible to reorient his body. The only thing he could grab onto was the monkey itself.
'Does this guy know how to swim?'
