Against all the evil that hell can conjure; all the cacophonies that the good and just can endure;
We send unto them, only you.
For you are their savior, a man tempered by the fires of hell and blessed by the Wraiths and the Almighty Father.
Your steadfast iron will rivals those who brew unending tribulations.
Amidst the foolishness brought by your maw, you remained unbroken.
May your steel-barreled swords be leaded with unquenchable justice;
May your flesh and metal be the shield of the innocents;
May the souls you harnessed be the stepping stones to your victory;
And may your silver tongue mend those who are broken.
Stand with unrelenting strength and speed, for your fight is Eternal.
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Hell, once a mere belief of an unceasing plain that cages those who died in sin. In truth, it is the home of an unending empire.
Such concept was palpable enough for those with keen knowledge, but something from it emerged an eccentricity unlike they have ever witnessed.
A tower was seen from miles away, beaming a ray of intense auburn that punches through the orange sky.
It was guarded by thousands of diverse creatures birthed by hellfire. All conquering both land and air.
From wandering brown Imps of the umbral realms, damned souls let loose from their cages of confound, and hellified soldiers from various worlds;
Up to the grey Hell Knights who guard the nether world, the hovering round-shaped Cacodemons manifested by the ring of gluttony, and tall red Hell Barons that served a certain dark lord.
Such an army of chaos formidable enough to conquer a world. This suspicious activity beckons those from the other side; especially those who opposed them.
Angels and men, an alliance formed to fend these foul creatures off from their worlds of peace and prosperity- though such unity was deemed impossible a long time ago.
Something must have happened afore to which causes this accord to be initiated.
Amid both mortal and immortal molds a demigod who protects both Heaven and Earth solely, in his own right.
The presence- once a sign of damnation- now turned as an inspiration for those who fight for their own homes.
Doom Slayer, a name sang by the hearts of many and forever etched to the history of mankind. Though he prefers the name Doomguy.
For eons, he took many sieges on Hell all by himself, pledging to never let a single hoof of demonism set foot on the territory that nears to his Earth.
And with the current events that have transpired, he immediately springs into action.
Not too far from the foreboding tower, he deploys himself. The Slipgate has been activated, opening an interstice to this demon-crowded plains dusked by the smoldering fires of Hell.
The blue wormhole settles high above the sky. He prefers it that way; seeing it having many opportunities to do an astonishing entrance.
"HERE'S DOOMGUY!!" howled the man as he spawned out of the blue wormhole.
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