Prologue

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I stared blankly Into the abyss that I landed myself In. I floated across wondering what had happened until I came to the striking realization that I...

???: "...died."

I looked around trying to find something but It was all blank until a table suddenly appeared. There was some strange black figure sitting there. There was nothing else to do so I approached It. The figure did a gesture and the seat just pulled back out of nowhere. I took the chance to take a seat and pulled myself In.

#$&#: "Well well well. I gotta say, you've got one HELL of a resume Takeru Izuchi."

With a closer Inspection I noticed the strange man bore a really slender figure with horns and extremely spiky teeth. One would think he was the devil himself...

#$&#: "If you're wondering who I am I'm the devil himself."

Takeru: 'Well that answered It.'

He pulled out a folder full of papers and took a sheet out.

#$&#: "Let's see, mass killings, terrorism, etc etc. Ooooh looks like you've got the whole package."

Takeru: "Well what can I say, I enjoy honing my craft. I also Imagined hell to have more of a, y'know, hellish look."

#$&#: "Tsk tsk. This Is just the entrance to hell. I like to hear the stories of people who come here before they enter. It gives me entertainment knowing things from their perspective. Yours particular eludes me, that's why I took the liberty of giving you a table. Care for a coffee?"

With a snap of a finger a coffee appeared. I grabbed It and took a sip.

Takeru: "Mmm, I know this flavor very well."

#$&#: "Yep. It's blood, you like It?"

Takeru: "Splendid, so should I start my story of how I ended up here?"

He took out a pen and a notebook to start writing

#$&#: "By all means. Begin."

Takeru: "Well where should I start. Hmmmm. Guess I should start at my very birth. It all started when I was born..."
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21 Years Ago

It was a normal day. My mother was giving birth to me and she didn't seem too estatic about It. Usually moms would be happy but she seemed to just want to get It over with.

???: "*Agh, can't we just hurry this up. I knew I should've aborted this kid."

Nurse: "Ma'am can you please refrain from saying that In a hospital."

???: "To hell with the hospital anyway."

The procedure was done pretty quickly to my mother's liking.

Nurse: "May I ask where the father Is?"

???: "Oh yea..."

My dad was absent and the reason was still unknown to my mom. Even after she died no one knew where he was until 12 years later, we'll get Into that fun stuff after.

Growing up I didn't exactly have the Ideal living environment for a child. Others got love... but I got constant beatings. When your husband leaves due to an unknown reason and leaves you to raise an almost Identical child to him It kinda pisses you off.

School life wasn't any better either. I received constant ridicule from my "fellow" classmates to the point where calling It bullying doesn't even describe It. When your home life Isn't better you just learn to deal with It so I just let It slide.

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