🌑 THE BIRTH OF SIN: THE ORIGIN OF MONSTERS
When the world was first formed, mountains rose in reverence, oceans spilled into vast craters, and forests unraveled like divine paintings-each brushstroke a testament to nature's sacredness. Creatures were born from particles of dust, shaped by celestial intent.
But humanity... humanity took longer.
For within humankind, God sought to plant more than just life. He gave them free will, a spark of choice that no other creature possessed. But to balance this gift, to maintain harmony and prevent ruinous overpopulation or moral decay, He planted a seed in every mind-a curse born of wisdom, punishment, and balance.
This egg-shaped seed is invisible, spiritual in nature. It lies dormant, feeding silently on a person's every vile thought, every moment of envy, anger, hate, despair. When an individual commits a truly vile act-murder, betrayal, abuse-the seed hatches.
From it emerges a Manifestation of Sin: a mindless monster born of that person's darkest truths. These entities possess no intellect, only a burning, primal desire to act out the emotions that birthed them-rage, lust, despair, vengeance. They often kill their host upon birth; if the host survives, the creature escapes into the world, feeding on collective negativity.
All my life, I thought I knew how evil this world can be. And just when I thought things changed for the better, everything made a quick and unforeseen turn. I saw what this very evil truly looks like, and it is far more sinister than I realized. I know because this very evil is what killed me.
And then after my death, I asked myself, "why am I not dead?" and the answer was obvious. It is because I actually am dead, and the only reason I'm still breathing is because I was reborn into something far more sinister than these evils.
...Soon, my thirst for vengeance will be satisfied with their blood.
...Soon, their tarnished souls will be reaped from this world.
This story is intended for mature (+18) readers only. Read at your own discretion.