The Foresser

"I killed them because I hated them! The death marks told me they needed to go to hell! All those with dark death marks go to hell Aiden! I need to kill these people!... they don't belong in this world... they belong in hell where their soul live their burning for all internity!"

Aiden looked at him with pitiful eyes. "That doesn't m-mean they should be killed Damien... people can still change and save themselves f-from damnation... even you..."

Anger burned brightly in his eyes as he kick and stabbed his brother in the stomach. Aiden cough out blood while grabbing his brother's sword. He pulled it out as he fell to the ground hard.

Aiden looked up at him, speaking before his final breath of death took him to paradise. "P-please.... d-don't kill... a-a-anyone else..." He choked on blood as it spilled from his mouth, also leaking from his eyes.

The light left his eyes as Damien looked at him, with rage in his eyes. "I will kill anyone I want, because the boy from before died and I took his place!"

He grabbed his blood colored sword as it glinted in the moonlight with it sliver bloody hell glow. Damien felt his body changing as he laughed. "Because from this day forth... I am the Foresser! Ruler of time and death of anyone who's soul has a death mark on them!"

Hello everybody this is my own creepypasta story and character I made! I hope you like it!

WARNING: Lot of blood and grimace material in here

Cover: @omg_Juley