Broken Demons

Hate.
That was all I felt as the only people I cared about in my life lay dying in the remains of our home.
That was all I felt as the Hunters destroyed everything that I once knew.
This hatred was fueled by the hate I had for myself for being too weak to protect everything I had cherished in my life.
They say Demons are blood thirsty monsters that terrorize the world and it's inhabitants, they destroy lives and bring fear to the hearts of all men. That they prey on the souls of the innocent and take pleasure in the kills they make, reaping the world of life.
But are we really the monsters?
People are really just describing Hunters, and for what they've done, they will pay.