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I came to strapped in a bloody and foul-smelling chair. The air was tarnished with fumes of death and burning flesh. I heard screams, but I can't remember if they were in my head or not. The mirror in front of me revealed a grotesque monster covered in blood and a brand on its neck. I was glaring in the mirror, snarling at my own reflection, which revealed the true me. A natural born, full instinct killer. The pain became unbearable as I moved. An IV in my arm was connected to a bag that was labeled ketamine disphospurate. I saw things that bumped and growled in the darkness yonder the glass screen. It was coming for me. I didn't know what to do. I faded into the darkness and within I saw a light and heard a voice. “For the Harbinger of Death was sent to Earth by God to Cleanse this Plague of Man.” This plague I haven't known. I know not of what I was before, all I know is the present. It has devoured me. This dark twisted entity has enveloped my being and brought me to my knees. For what I've done is punishable by eternal hellfire and by …show more content…
I flipped over and I broke free from captivity. The IV that was in my arm was dry when I took it out. I headed past the hellish mirror and walked out of some double doors. They knew I was coming. They had men lined in front of the gate of this prison with guns. They opened fire on me but the hellfire which was brought upon me did nothing to me. I lashed my way thru the waves of men laving a path of Death as I walked. I made out of the front gate. “Sa lok fer min dovah los por loch” The sun turned red. “For the chant I have bestowed upon this ground will bring an army of demons unto this world to wreak havoc” The air was filled with winged creatures coming from the clouds. They brought death and destruction. The men of Earth assembled armies, to no avail, were defeated. Except for the few with pureness of heart lived. This world is to start anew and bring peace among the

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