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D12 Origins • Slim Shady

Insanity spills from the mentality of 12 motherfuckers in 6 different bodies with their personalities split.

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Sallos Aeron was a seemingly normal kid.
And for the situation he was in, he was about as normal as he could be.

But everything went wrong when his mother brought home a new man.
Something happened, and when his mom found out..  She took her own life.

That was the final straw for Sallos. He took the revolver his mom had used. 4 rounds left.

Sallos would go on to kill his biological father and his stepdad. Then he would turn the gun on himself.
Only 13 years old...

Having died so young, Sallos had to grow up in hell. He caught the attention of a few demons. There was something different about him.

Eventually they ended up taking in Sallos, turning him into a white eyed demon just like them.
Over time, Sallos would become just as powerful as his brother and sisters. The white eye demons were respected and feared by everyone in hell.
Lilith, Alastair, Kasdayae, and Sallos had everything.

Everything changed when the 4 were split up. The two oldest were needed by Lucifer. This left Kasdayae and Sallos.
Kasdayae kept herself occupied with relearning spells, but Sallos quickly became bored.

Seeking something new, he decided to go back to Earth.

Marshall Mathers had lost everything. His record wasn't selling either. Something had to change, and he was running out of options.

That's why he found himself at a crossroads.

"I'm done, I'm fuckin done! I'll do anything for a record deal." Marshall glanced around, looking for someone. Anyone.. Nothing. Just as he was about to give up, he felt something grab his shoulder. "Anything you say?"

Marshall pulled away from the person and turned around to face them. There in front of him was a male who seemed to be around 20.  He had messy dark brown hair that faded to a dirty blonde color, dull blue eyes, and various scars and tattoos. For a demon, he seemed surprisingly normal.

"Who are you?" Marshall questioned. How long was he standing there?

"The names Sallos," the male answered. "Now let's cut the chit chat.. I'm gonna make you an offer. I'll get you this record deal." Sallos gave him a once over then smirked. "But I want something in turn."

"I'll do anything, name it."

The demon's eyes turned a bright, almost glowing, white. "I want your soul... and your vessel."

"Deal," Marshall replied without hesitation. He didn't know what vessel meant, or what this would mean for his future, but at this point he didn't care. All he cared about was that he'd be able to provide for his daughter.

Once again, Sallos looked him over. "You're cute. Shame." He held out his hand. "Consider it done. Darling."

Marshall hesitantly took the demon's hand and looked him in the eyes. Something changed between the two. Some sort of connection..

All of a sudden, another demon showed up. It was a girl with black eyes. "Alright let's get this over with-" She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Sallos. "S-Sallos..."

Sallos looked over at her and growled lowly, letting go of Marshall and turning towards the girl. "This one's mine, kid."

The girl only nodded and quickly left.

"Wait... what the hell are you?" Marshall questioned. Sallos looked him dead in the eyes. "Don't worry about it Darling."

Within the next week, Marshall had been contacted by Dr Dre himself. Sallos held up his end of the deal, and Marshall was soon signed to Aftermath.

With this new life, came a new identity for Sallos. He learned how to rap and freestyle, becoming known for his dark and controversial lyrics. Of course with this came a new name.
Slim Shady.