Do NOT read!!

Be careful. My people are everywhere

Have you ever had a dream that seemed real? Or something would happen in real life exactly the same it was in your dream? Of course not. That's just stupid. Nothing is ever the same then a dream, it could be similar but never the same. For example, you feel your emotions more in reality but in a dream you predict how you would feel. Why does this matter? Dreams are just your imagination after all. Right? It's not like they matter.

That's also incorrect. Dreams are not imagination. They always relate to something or other, either past or present maybe even future. But do you actually know how dreams are made? If you said from your brain, you have got it completely wrong.

A dream is from the demons and monsters that run in your mind. Yes I now it sounds so far fetched and insane but think about it. They know all your secrets and fears that you push into the back of your mind, you don't even notice it most of the time but you're always worried or scared of something. No one ever realizes that your mind is just another part of the monster. If your mind was all good then why do we have the emotions of fear, anger, sadness, depression? Also why would people think it's okay to ruin the lives of the happy people? There's so many questions with little to no evidence or answers. That's the sad part of being human. You have no control or no possible ways of finding the answers.

I know what you're thinking. That I'm a total nutcase and need to put in a mental home. Well I'm not insane, I can't be. In the eyes of my people I'm as sane as they get. It's only because of your point of view of me. But secretly you're agreeing with me with everything I've said so far. The monsters and demons always support and agree with my people. I guess in your eyes I'm a monster, the devils spawn. That would be correct i guess. I'm not human and I'm no angel but in Satan's eyes I'm a hell of a servant. To you I'm a monster To him I'm a savior. It all depend on you point of view and who's side you're on.

Well I had actually came here for a job but seeing as you're already letting your mind side with me, as much as you deny it it's already happening. I may as well tell you a story. Well not really a story it's more of a survival guide for when you all die and are on your way to hell. Like every other person who has died, is dying or is going to die.

First of all I just needed to let you know that there's no peaceful way to die. You think dying in your sleep is a good way to go? Ha! don't make me laugh. It's probably the most worst. It's when you finally give in to us and the demons eat your brain whole and you can't react. There's no way to prevent it. Tell me? would you like to die that way? No one would after knowing this you probably don't want to die at all, you always wanted to live forever. Aren't I right?. See your mind is so easy to read that it almost makes me sick.

Once you are in hell you would rather die over and over again. Your feet feels like you're walking barefoot on a fire. You get taken with the rest of your pathetic race and you do what the rest do. Work for your new master. You think that's not so bad? You're dead then so you cant rest, eat or drink. I know that's it's against you 'precious' 'human rights'. But they die along with you. You're in a whole new place with new rules which are always obeyed no matter how callous you think they are. Believe me if you obey you would rather .... well anything but the torture you'd receive. The best part is here's nowhere for you to run. It's miles and miles of dead no where to hide just working and working for years and years. I personally find it quite enjoyable to watch people slave away like I had to do.

No more is aloud to be said. Yes I know a very short survival guide. But I'm a busy being. Wow 50% already sided with us. Crazy isn't it? The fact you call me, my people monsters when you are already part of us. You people make me sick.

The look on your face right now is so satisfactory right now. Fear and worry looks good on you. It reminds me of a younge child I knew back hundreds of years ago. The name of this perticular child ... escapes me. No worry tho I remember their story like it happened yesterday. Since I have the time and the story has the power to make you bleed out your emotions I guess I will tell you. For a price.

Good. The story beguins here.

It was hundreds of years ago. The humans knew about our existance then. We had an agreement to not hurt each others people or we had to go back to the under world. Unfair? Yes. But you have the rights to call us monsters?
Anyway. Our two nations worked and benifitted off of each other sharing and all that other bullshit when things started to change. The child of this story was the cause of this.
They were the definition of pure evil. They caused havoc to both nation but their reason was justified.

You see this child wasn't born by the reproducing system like the humans. No the child was born by a "mutation" as they called it but really it was a "cross bread being". The mother was the human which was lovestruck by a demon. His name was .... Slythan. The mother was called .. Heidi Jenkins. Together unintentionally they made a child. They obsevered it growing in a jellinton tube. It's basically like a womb but only a tube, it's not in a person and it aloud you to watch the child grow and develop. The unborn monstrocity was already causing paranormal problems that the humans or demons couldn't solve. It finally broke the tube before fully formed and looked like a un developed demon child what else could I compare it to? There was nothing as terrorfyingly ugly child.

This is where it gets messy. No one knew what species the child was and no one wanted it to be part of their community. It was outcasted. It had a problem only a psycopathatic monster could even attempt to understand. Blood lust. It would tear limb from limb, stab anything or anyone to get the horrorfying sensation.

It needed the blood. It needed to feel the warm, thick, crimson liquid on it's leathery pale skin. It needed to taste the mouth watering goodness that only blood could satisfy. It needed to kill anyone to get it and it was prepared to do anything to get what it craved.

Both races wanted the being dead. But they blamed each other for it's creation. Slythan and Heidi were held captive. Both punished for what they had done. They were burned, whipped, starved, worked, not being able to rest. All the pain and torture was too much for them to handle. Heidi died after 33 days while Slythan lived for 42. The demons were sent back to the underworld with rage and anger that filled from their head to their feet. The crossbread child was taken with them and was to be exacuted for the trouble it caused.

Before the exacution, while the fire was being build the child was writing. It wrote 'KilL me, I'lL LiVe oN In tHe hEaD of mY vIctImS. YoU wIll alL reGRet wHAt yOu hAvE DoNe.'
It wore a mask that symbolised the words 'Cross Human Demon spawn.' The detail of the mask was splattered in a crimson liquid. It was burnt on Saturday 6th of june. The sixth day of the sixth month. Also known as day 6.6.6.

It's body may have burnt but it spirit lingers in human. If it wasn't for them it'd be alive. They're skum that it had overpowered. Yes it has. It's the voice that whispers 'pull the trigger'. It's the one giving you those negative thoughts. You shouldn't be suprised after all it is the demon that sides with me. Yes the one that's in your mind.

There's always a celebration of it every 6.6.6 day. First of all there's only ever been one demon spawn on that day. The other demons choose a sacrifice for it.

What was that? Who was the demon spawn. Well I'll give you a hint. It always wears a mask similar to the crossbread.

Nope it's no relation to it. It's not the crossbread either. You won't ever guess who it is.

Anyway your time is up on this universe I can tell. You're starting to sleep but don't worry tho. The crossbread is happy that you'll die for it. Here take my mask and wear it. Don't throw it! You wouldn't wanna upset me on my birthday ....

You hear it laughing don't you? Of course it is. You're it's sacrifice and you are very lucky. Normally it does much worse. Come on lets go celebrate my birthday and it's death anniversary ....