CHAPTER 2: Overlord...

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Thurs Feb 8th 2024

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Life after the day he arrived in hell was horrible, two days after the new year extermination, his home was constantly being attacked by demons that wanted the land that his house was on. But as the days went on the attacks became less and less frequent until they came to a complete stop. As the years pass by, Linus would spend most of his time putting on disguises and entering the city to steal food and supplies from mafia families and turf owners. He also would find ways to steal angels spears and melt the spears into bullets for his guns, which made surviving a little easier for him.


PRESENT TIME 1997, 19 YEARS AFTER Linus's arrival:





I lay there in prone position with my AK74, aiming through a dead bush that was next to my house, luckily there was enough dead leaves still on it, concealing me perfectly. There in the distance 112 feet away, there was a black car heading in my direction, the car's windows were all open with demons pointing their guns out. I wait for the demons to get into my AK's range, as they were getting close to range I adjusted my sights and took aim at the driver. When they reached 60 feet I fired two shots, the first one hit the side mirror and the other shattered the windshield, the car violently swerved and screeched to a halt.


Seven cat demons came out, six of them were short and wearing light purple suits and the seventh one was tall and wearing a dark purple suit, with gold chains around his neck. They all started firing at my direction, bullets flying everywhere, most hitting my house, sending shards of glass and pieces of wood flying like confetti, I take aim and fired again and killed three of the cat demons that where next to the leader. They all surrounded the leader and continued firing.
I jumped out from behind the bush and quickly fired 6 rounds, several missed hitting the ground around them, dirt exploding from the impacts of the bullets. but some found their mark killing two, leaving only the leader and his last gang member, I run at them and I pull my m9 bayonet out of its sheath and threw it at the smaller cat demon, knocking the gun out of it's hand. But before I could charge at the leader, the leader raised it's glowing hand and sharp pieces of rocks came out the ground and flew at me, I dodge all but two shards that hit my shoulder making me yell out in pain and I fell to the ground.


You think you can kill me that easily! Tsk I'm an overlord for satan's sake!  The cat overlord said as his claws had grown longer and his eyes glowed red. He raised his glowing hand and I was lifted and thrown at a dead tree, the impact knocked the air out of me, I try to get up but I was lifted again and was slammed against the tree, I scream in pain as he kept slamming me against the tree, and with each slam the tree cracked. When he slammed me again, the tree broke causing me fly and land on the ground with a thud, I weakly and shakily get in a sitting position breathing heavily.   F..fuck...fuck...I don't wanna die like this....


I look up and saw the demon leaping towards me with his long sharp claws ready to shred me into pieces. Thinking fast I grab a near by broken branch and hit the leader in the face knocking him back. I quickly pull out my 44 auto mag and fired 4 shots into his chest killing him.   H..holy fuck that..w..was terrifying.   I say as I wipe the sweat off my face.   If I didn't move I would have been shredded into ribbons.  I then heard the sound of a car starting and I turned my head around and saw the cat demon I disarmed earlier. The cat demon had a camera in its hand and it took a picture of me. When I raised my pistol to take a shot, the demon quickly drove away leaving a trail of dust.


Fuck he got away, why didn't I think of going for the head instead of knocking the gun out of his damn hand!?   I let out a exhausted sigh and slowly got up and groaned in pain, my body was sore all over and was covered in bruises. I pick up my AK47 and walked back to the house, I stop at front of my home and looked at all the smashed windows and bullet holes that riddled all over the front of the house.  Fuck this sucks...  I walk to the front door and opened it, the door creaking and cracking and few pieces fell off.   So much for a good day.  I say to myself as I walk inside and went upstairs into my room, going into the washroom I open the sink cupboard and grabbed a box full of ripped stands of clothes and some old medical equipment I use since proper med kits were getting hard to find and started treating the shoulder wound, I take a pair of tweezers and carefully pulled out the two rock shards.   Shit this hurts..   I say as I take out the second shard, after I took out the shards I clean the wounds and wrapped them up with stripped strands of cloth then went straight to bed, closed my eyes and let the sweet embrace of sleep take me.  

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