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Those who I meet ask who I am, where I'm from, and where I'm going. I do not tell them however because I hated my past and felt I had no future. A part of me loathed myself for it, and a part of me wanted to rein act it. But nonetheless, this is my beginning...
I was born in hell; I was fortunate though, for the simple fact I was born in the upper half. I avoided the dark depths of hell during my creation and thus don't have the deep-seated hatred most carry in their heart's and soul's. Unfortunately I created that hate on my own.
My parent's, the people I was brought into this world by were both demons. My father was a superior fire demon, and one of the head soldiers of Lucifer's army; my mother was an average wind demon, but she was almost pure in heart and soul. My father abandoned me when I was young, for reasons I would find out later, and my mother couldn't bear it. She died of a broken heart soon afterwards, leaving me to fend for myself in the cruel underworld. I soon found a reason to live, revenge against the man who brought me into this world rang through my ears on a daily basis. I trained every waking moment till my body gave out on me, I wanted so bad to kill him and who ever he was with.
I found out where he went through someone I knew and I tracked him down, he was on a small floating island in the purgatory world, the place between heaven and hell. So I left holding my head high, and the prized fire saber my father had left behind. Revenge still rang in my head and I would take it at any cost...
 Tsukasasoul · Sat Apr 23, 2005 @ 08:11pm · 1 Comments |
