Take my hand...

The beginning

Mark's POV~

I wake up to a world of ashes and darkness. My lungs fill with the smoke from the furnaces around me. The smell of burning flesh hanging thickly in the air. Demons shoveling the destroyed species's dead bodies into the furnaces. They're resetting the earth.
I look down at the bodies and see scales and feathers. Blood drips out of their mouths as their eyes are life less.

"The next set of monkeys will call them dinosaurs." One of the demons say as they pass me.

I look at him confused.

"Come along. You must have just awoken."

I follow him and he takes me to an arch.

"You will get your assignment here for the new world. But first, you need a proper wardrobe." He says, tossing me something made of cloth.

I look at it confused.

"You put it on your body." He says and I throw the cloth things down.

I snap and cloth things appear on my body.
He chuckles as he looks me over.

"Nice suit and cape." He smirks.

I look at myself and then look back at him.

"At least I'm not wearing that garbage." I say, my voice smooth with a deep under tone as I point at the cloth things he gave me.
"Rude." He rolls his eyes. "Come on. You can help me shovel bodies into the furnaces until assigning."

I follow him and he hands me a shovel.
I grow to twice my size and start to shovel bodies into the furnaces.

~Le Time Skipe~

"Brother, what do you think about god?" The demon asks.

Within the last 12 million years the demon has claimed me as his younger brother. His name is Tom.

"Who?" I ask, confused.
"God. The over Lord of heaven."
"What's heaven?"
"You're smart but you still have a lot to learn!" He chuckles as we throw one of the last dinosaurs into the furnace.
"Okay..... when do I get a name?" I ask, grabbing the last body.
"When you get assigned. I don't even know what you are. You're definitely not a demon."
"Then what am I?"
"I haven't the slightest idea." He shakes his head.
"Hmm." I say in thought.
"You might be that new thing god made."
"What?"
"I think he called it a Vampire. But I don't always hear what he says. Demons can only pick up pieces of God's language if they're lucky."
"God's language?"
"The gibberish being spoken on the speakers. We can only make out some of it."
"It's not gibberish to me. Although I don't want to repeat what's being said."
"You...... You can understand him?"
"Yeah. Am I not supposed to?"
"I honestly don't know."

We shrug and I throw the last one in.

"That should do it for here right?"
"Yep. Now we just need to wait for everyone else to finish."
"What do we do?"
"Sleep. Eat. Poker. That reminds me. What do you eat?"
"I haven't the faintest clue." I say, shrugging.

A siren goes off and I look at Tom confused.

"It's time to be assigned." He smirks.

He leads me to the arch and a crowd of demons are there. A man in white robes stands at the front, facing the demons.

"Children, it is time to be assigned. Some of you will not survive the assigning. Some of you will be changed. Some of you will never see light again. But all is protacal." He says and Tom nudges me.
"What'd he say after announcing it was time to be assigned?" He whispers.

I gulp and translate. Tom seems to go paler than usual.

"Demons! Bring forth what you have found!" He says and Tom looks at me.

Tom walks me up to the front and I try to not be nervous. None of the other demons move.
I gulp as the man in white stares at me.

"What are you?" He asks and all the demons gasp.
"I don't know sir." I say and he looks me over.
"Walk through the arch." He says and I do so.

Tom is back in the crowd as I feel fire in my stomach. I hiss and my fangs grow.
Tom backs away as my eyes turn red and I inhale deeply.

"Blood." I growl.
"What?" The man in white asks.
"Blood." I growl louder.

All the demons back away. I collapse to the ground and hug my stomach as it growls. Then hunger hits....

*Batta Bing Batta Boom! First chapter done! Sorry. I got inspired to write this from a movie. See all you lovely masturbation nekos in the next chapter!*