The night breeze that was fresh and cool suddenly became stale and the smell of blood filled the air. I turned around and saw hundreds of red eyes looking at me from the darkness and fear enveloped me. I ran as fast as I could knowing that if I stop I could die, then something threw itself at me nearly missing my neck with its long sharp claws. It kept on attacking me but I managed to hold my own against it, swinging my wooden sword at it desperately trying to survive but it overpowered me and smashed me so hard all I could see was red and my life started flashing before my eyes. It then grabbed me by the neck, in that situation of pain I looked at the monster and I was terrified. It was a demon from the razian army, they never moved alone so I suppose there would be a thousand more. I suddenly remembered my mother, fear left me and I was filled with rage, twisting my wooden sword in my hand I stabbed the demon and it released my neck. I grabbed its hand and and brushed it of the ground and raised it up and slammed in down breaking its head in the process.
I stood over the monster studying its lifeless body when I heard my mother scream. I ran into my house and saw 3 demons around her molesting her,I ran to save her but I was quickly knocked down and pinned by another demon. I watched and screamed and cried as my mother was being molested in front of me. She died a moment later but they still went on with it. It was a gruesome memory that I can never forget.
I was so broken and traumatised that I didn't notice the presence of demon slayers. I looked up and saw a girl standing in front of me, she kicked my head and I blanked out.
I woke up to the bright glowing rays of the sun in a strange room I have never seen before. I stood up with no pain surprisingly and headed outside. I seemed to be in a camp, I saw children my age and those older than me. They looked familiar,wait what? What happened to my mother? What happened to the village? I had so many questions to ask and I needed answers."young Damien" said a voice behind me i turned to see who spoke and I saw an old but fit man with silver armor and royal blue clothing. He was quite taller than me but the main question was how does he know my name?. " I am russef, an old friend of your father, you as well as most of the children here are victims of the never ending war between razia the kingdom of the underworld and trazon the kingdom of the human race and pure creatures. You are a child of light, though you don't see it you have something great in you, this is where your journey of life begins.
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