Burn in Hell

20 years ago, when I was a child, I found my parents brutally murdered in their room. Symbols littered the walls in their own blood. I was terrified, sad, and confused, but most of all, I was angry. Someone did this to them. Someone is sick and demented.

The police told my aunt, who took me in, that they suspected that a satanic cultist had done this. Cultists ripped my parents away from me. We were happy together. We didn't stand out at all. My mother was a preschool teacher. And my father was the owner of the small gas station down the road. We didn't deserve this.

They didn't deserve this. I will find out who did this. and they will pay. I don't care how long it takes.