It's been twenty years since the Doom Scenarios began. I was born the day that they began, which caused me to feel pain all my life. Whether it be mentally or physically, I would always feel the hurt. All I wanted was to be treated like a normal human being, but it seems as though my wish will never happen.
In hopes of getting along with other humans, I had decided to save a lady who was about to lose her life to a werewolf. I guess they got me good... Since it was all an act, so that they get rid of me once and for all.
Even if I didn't save her, she wouldn't have died. The werewolf was just an illusion caused by one of her companions. I jumped in to save her only to be murdered in the end. Her companions sword still pierced through my gut.
If only i never tried to help her. Humans are pure evil beings, and I swear if I could start again... I would hunt them down...
"Human, do you want revenge?"
What is this voice in my head. If you could really grant me power, then I would take it.
No matter the cost.
"Very Well. I will unlock the devil's powers trapped inside of you. Good luck... Mortal."
What is this feeling inside of me. What is... This power?
"Hahahaha... This Blade Wound Is Nothing To Me!!!"
Getting up off the ground, I swiftly pull the blade out of my gut and grip the hilt tightly, my wound healing in an instant. I turn around to face the two humans who worked together to kill me.
"DIE!!!!!"
My body acts on its own beheading both of them with a single swing with the sword In my hands. The very sword they had used to try and kill me. There was no time for them to react against my fatal attack... They were powerless against me.
It was amusing. They died by my hands, but I can't stop laughing. This feeling, no this thrill is to thrive for. This is what I was born to do...
I MUST KILL ALL HUMANS!!!!
ALL HUMANS MUST DIE!!!!