Hellborn Abyss

Chapter 1

The quiet countryside was a deceptive façade, hiding a world fraught with unseen dangers. The Min family's farmhouse stood at the edge of a dense forest, an unassuming sentinel against the encroaching darkness. Fifteen-year-old Min Yoongi sat on the porch, absently twirling a wooden practice sword his father had given him.

Father: "Yoongi, focus." His father's voice was firm but gentle. Min Hyun, a seasoned demon hunter, stood a few feet away, demonstrating a series of defensive maneuvers. "Remember, it's not just about strength. It's about precision and control."

Yoongi: "I know, Dad. It's just... hard to imagine actually fighting a demon." Yoongi's eyes followed his father's movements, trying to mimic them.

Mother: "You'll understand when the time comes." His mother, Min Sook, joined them, her eyes filled with both warmth and concern. She handed Yoongi a canteen of water. "For now, it's important that you learn. Our world is more dangerous than it seems."

Yoongi: "I get it. Demons are real, and they're out there." Yoongi took a sip of water, then looked at his parents. "But why us? Why do we have to be the ones fighting them?"

Father: "Because it's our duty, son. Our family has been hunters for generations. It's not just demons we fight, but all sorts of dark creatures." Hyun's face grew serious. "There are things out there that you can't even begin to imagine."

The sun began to set, casting long shadows over the farm. The family moved inside, the air growing colder and more foreboding with each passing moment.

Mother: "Yoongi, there's something else you need to know." Sook's voice was soft, yet tinged with urgency. "Not all monsters look like monsters. Some can disguise themselves, blend in. You must always be vigilant."

Yoongi: "Like shape-shifters?"

Father: "Exactly. And not just them. Spirits, wraiths, cursed humans. Our world is teeming with hidden dangers." Hyun placed a hand on Yoongi's shoulder. "That's why your training is so important."

The family sat down for dinner, a sense of normalcy attempting to overshadow the heavy conversation. But as the night deepened, an unsettling feeling crept into the air.

Mother: "Stay alert tonight, Yoongi. We've been sensing something... off."

Yoongi: "What do you mean, off?"

Father: "We think a demon is nearby. A strong one. We've been tracking it, but it's elusive." Hyun's eyes met his wife's, a silent exchange of concern.

As the night stretched on, Yoongi lay in bed, sleep eluding him. His parents' words echoed in his mind. The farmhouse was eerily quiet, the only sound being the rustle of leaves outside.

Suddenly, a crash shattered the silence. Yoongi jumped out of bed, heart pounding. He rushed to the living room, where his parents were already in battle stance.

Mother: "Yoongi, stay back!"

A massive shadow loomed in the doorway, red eyes glowing with malevolence. The demon snarled, its presence suffocating the room.

Father: "Yoongi, remember what we taught you. Protect yourself."

The fight was brutal. His parents moved with practiced precision, but the demon was relentless. Yoongi grabbed his practice sword, feeling its weight like never before.

Yoongi: "I can help!"

Mother: "No, Yoongi! You're not ready!" Sook shouted, parrying a vicious swipe from the demon.