Daniel POV
I need to get out of here, I'm tired of being used for experiments for the angels, I want to be free I'm not an animal. Ever since my parents were both killed by those monsters that are so called "heavenly" I've had bones broken, my skin ripped, hair ripped out. I'm done. I will get my revenge..
I was only 5 when my parents were killed and yet I remember it like it was yesterday. People screaming, flashing lights, limbs flying across the sky, blood splashing, bones cracking and so much more that I dare not say. My parents stood in front of me while I hid in a corner of a large room. You could see me from a mile away but I thank my parents for trying, my mother turned around to spoke to me "Daniel, no matter what happened just know... we love you... stay strong" I still feel her warmth on my skin as I sleep. After she said that she suddenly felt heavier and I remember saying to her "mommy! nows not the time to sleep!" I soon realised.... she was dead. My dad was still standing in front of me, he didn't look behind once but when he did he fell to his knees and held my mom close to his heart. I had never seen my dad cry before that. His blood red eyes became a soulless black. He was a completely different demon than before. He ran off, leaving me with my mom in my lap, her lifeless eyes looking back at me. "GET HIM!" I look up and he my dad on the edge of a sword looking at me, he looked so..scared. Next to him were two soldiers of the angels looking at me pointing their spears at me. Everything went black after that, now 13 year on I'm here, in a dungeon covered in my own blood, sweat and tears. I've been wearing the same clothes for years now, I can't remember the last time I ate, fear, hope and Revenge are the only thing that keep me sane.
For a couple years now there has been an angel called Roxy has been coming into my cell and torturing me. Mainly because she gets paid and the fact she love the sounds of my screams. Thankfully, she hasn't got the best of memory. She's keeps leaving her weapons in the cell so when she does, I take one each time and store them in a hole I made which is hidden behind the metal torture bed that they use on me. And not the usual "blade to the skin" type of torture, it's the "you're not going to sit down after this" type of torture. Yes, you heard me right, they rape me. They tie me down and fuck the tears out of me and believe me, after that I'm ass hurts for months.
I hear my cell door open and the usual chuckle of that deranged psycho "How are you feeling princess?" She grabbed my hair and pulled my head up, she began looking at the blood and marks she left on me. She smirks at me as she moves towards my neck and bites, I scream in pain. I try and push her away but I'm too weak and she's holding on to me so tight to the point where I'm struggling to breath, I hear a voice and all the light go off and my cell door slammed shut. Roxy gets up and runs to the door banging and shouting, here's my chance, I grab a knife from the blood covered tray. Everything finally goes silent. It was perfect. She walks back to me and kneels down, grabbing my shoulders. She looks at the tray and her anger turns into fear, she looks back at me with such terror.
"My Turn"
I plunged the knife into her stomach, rib and chest. I sat there and watch the blood drip from her mouth and the life drain from her eyes. "How does it feel huh?! *Stab* to be stabbed over *stab* and over *stab* AND OVER YOU FILTHY BITCH *Slice*" My anger got the best of me, as I snapped back into reality, I realise that I had just cut open her stomach, letting her insides poor out onto the floor. I stand up and move back, she looks back at me but all I do is put my foot to her head and push her to the ground letting her l lifeless body empty onto the floor.
I run to the metal bed and move it out of the way to the hole I had made which also leads to the exit of the prison. After hours of crawling through a small, cramped hole, I finally make it out. Feeling the cool air on my face feels amazing. I run to the edge of the angels realm and straight to the demons.
Finally... I'm home.
As I get into the Demons realm I collapse. I'm so weak, tired, hungry, hurt.
"Holy shit! Are you okay?"
I look up and see a demon kneeling over me. His blood red eyed, his raven black hair, the red demon markings on his nose and neck made him look like a dream. "Huh? A blue demon ay? I'm Denis. Your gonna be with me till you get better okay?". I swear I'm dreaming. He's just perfect, he picks me up and carries me some where. Not long after I black out
"Shit! Shit! Shit! Don't die on me!"
