Welcome To Hell

Possessors.

As you know, I will be turning 18 in a month, forced into what's meant to be unbearable for even the strongest demon. That strongest demon is not me, although, my best friend Amara is the strongest, toughest demon I know. She could pass the challenges like buttering bread. Amara, like me, does not feel she belongs in the Underworld. Even though she's super tough, she's very deep on the inside. My kind isn't meant to have souls yet for some reason, it feels as though we do indeed own a soul. Of course, we say nothing of this to anyone, we could be killed by the possessors.

The possessors are the people who keep this place as it is, dark and soulless, with a soul, we could damage the way of life and cause more chaos than already exists. They'll stop at nothing to prevent that. You see, I do not belong here, neither does Amara. I also sense that half the population feels the same about themselves yet do not exclaim how they really feel as they are afraid of the possessors. Those who speak up are publicly tortured and murdered as half of the population cheers and half coil in distress. Obviously, the possessors care none at all of how the dimension's inhabitants feel.

The possessors are a group of people who, in your would are called "government" they are the demons that travel to other dimensions through unknown resources. They haunt inhabitants of these worlds so harshly, they are driven into insanity. Doing this through the most brutal methods. I only wish to travel to other dimensions to escape my miserable one. Any other place would be better than this one. All it is is anger and loneliness, this is why Amara and I find our friendship so unusual. We do not backstab each other and genuinely enjoy each other's company. Yes, this is odd in the underworld.

All I know is that Amara and I must get out of here before I turn 18. She still has 3 months and 5 days until her 18th. We can escape, with a plan.