Butcher of Demons

A world engulfed in eternal flames that burn countless corpses from the time of the great genocide. Was shuddered in that day, cause his ruler was cheerful like never before.

A tall man stood smiling broadly in the middle of a dilapidated temple, where many forgotten idols looked at the red sky with their soulless eyes. His yellow eyes burned with madness mixed with rage. The whole body of the man was abnormal from a human point of view, inverted wings with huge horns indicated that the man had nothing to do with the human race. "Ha-ha, you truly exceeded all my expectations prince!" The man's face twisted into a demonic smile showing huge fangs.

"Sam! How could you do this to me after everything I've done for you?" The words, like poison in their purest form, penetrated the soul of the high demon, causing him to writhe in pain. A black mist appeared out of nowhere, engulfing most of the temple, leaving only two fiery red eyes to glow in the darkness. The voice that belonged to the most disgusting creature that ever lived in all the worlds was saturated with arrogance and pleasure from what was happening.

"It looks like this is my end! Ha-ha if you allow me I would like to ask when did you realize that I want to betray you?" The demon's body contorted with insane laughter. He was well aware that this was the end and there could be no other options.

"Oh, why ask a question if the answer is already known" The voice of the prince of the abyss, like a whisper of death, made its way into the soul of every worm near his throne.

"So it means from the beginning!" The demon smiled wickedly while stroking his beard, his inverted wings firmly piercing the ground to somehow relieve the pressure of the prince. "What a great honor it was to fight alongside you." Even in the face of his death, the demon showed no fear but only hatred with arrogance. Throwing his head back, he silently began to wait for the prince to give him unforgettable torment.

"Oh, believe me, it's too early to say goodbye son ha-ha!" The prince's words made it clear that his plans for the demon were completely different from the usual method of torture with murder. "What are you going to do, great liar?" Crossing his arms over his chest, the demon cocked his head to the side in obvious curiosity.

"Oh trust me it will be fun, well at least for me!" Even without seeing the face of the prince, the former commander of the abyss felt his disgusting smirk. "So many years you have amused me with your pathetic attempts to take my throne. And so I should reward you appropriately ha-ha, it's not proper for a king to mistreat a good jester!" The voice of the great liar resounded like thunder in the ears of every inhabitant of the abyss.

The demon silently awaited its punishment, and only its yellow eyes began to show slight annoyance. "I'll send you to the world of dreams!" As soon as these words escaped from the prince's lips, the ground immediately became covered with many cracks under the feet of the highest demon. "The dream world is a place of miserable fantasies of perverted people who are not even able to invent something useful! Do you want me to set up a massacre there and destroy every miserable little world with lustful rabble?" The demon bared its fangs with disdain.

"No, this is too easy, if I wanted to destroy this toy, then I would send the Imps. For even this small fry is enough to kill all living things there. Of course, if you are sent to this world with all your powers, it will simply fall apart, so you will have to limit your capabilities, son!" As soon as the prince of darkness finished speaking, a red portal opened right behind the demon. Then wounds appeared on the demon's body from which scarlet nectar immediately spilled. Strength quickly left his body along with the blood, and the last thing he could see before his exile were red eyes.

World of Dreams: Yanaka Cemetery

It is said that rain is the tears of heaven and sometimes it is a warning to people to prepare for what is to come. And the heavens today were very generous with tears, like a baby that lost its mother, they did not stop crying for help. And the weather was not going to get even a little better, many companies canceled the working day on this occasion, giving employees an extra day off.

And those, in turn, decided to spend the day next to their family. Cain Morgan was no exception, and just today was one of those days when he visited the grave of his daughter and wife. It is quite interesting to realize that when he first moved to Japan. His thoughts were spinning in his head about a wonderfully happy life with his wife and child. Although is it possible to blame a person at all for not knowing about one fine night when a freak with red eyes will knock on their house?

On that day, the monster, with just one look, suppressed all the will of the man, turning him into a living statue without the ability to even move a finger. Cain had to silently watch as the freak had fun with his wife and daughter. Cries of pain to his surprise quickly turned into moans of pleasure, a faithful beautiful wife quickly turned into a lustful animal in the hands of a stranger. The man wanted to die a thousand times just not to see this abomination, but his wish did not come true, he had to look at the abomination from the very beginning to the end.

In the end, the freak simply decided to wring the neck of his wife and daughter. Smiling at the man, the creature took the bodies with them, leaving him alive. The freak liked it when the victims slowly go crazy from the nightmare memories.

More than two years have passed since that day, but the memories did not stop visiting him every day. Cain plunged into darkness, all of him naturally longed for revenge, the man was ready to sell even his soul to see the suffering of that monster. The police were powerless and he knew it very well, so he did not even begin to tell them the truth. And he only lied that sick psychos broke into the house and kidnapped his wife and child. At first, he tried to track down the freak by looking through newspapers and news about similar events, but it turned out to be useless because the creature randomly chose victims. There was almost no connection between them, except that they were all women with a child.

And having realized that he was dealing with something abnormal, Cain plunged into the occult, studying old records of demons, witches, and other creatures. His days have become one continuous cesspool of madness, with attempts to find a cure in the form of a silver bullet. In the end, he decided to take a desperate step, putting everything on the line!

"I don't know if you hear me or not, but I would like you to hear because this is important. After all, most likely this is our last conversation with you, we will not see each other again, I hope so. This day will probably be the best in recent years, and perhaps the worst in general, let's see what happens. I only hope that you were able to find peace because I could not" The man smiled sadly after smoking his cigarette near the grave of his wife, and then throwing away the cigarette butt silently went to his apartment.

After some time, he finally reached his apartment. Stepping inside, he slowly took off his coat, then carefully hung it on the wall. Taking out a knife from the karma, the man went to the kitchen to pick up the book from the table. Next to the book was a glass of strong alcohol, and apparently, the man intended to drink since morning but did not dare. "Well, the sooner we start, the sooner we finish!" With these words, he drank alcohol in one gulp, and then, grabbing a knife, cut his left hand.

Wasting no time, the man drew a circle on the floor with his blood, just as shown in the book. Then he drew various symbols inside the circle in incomprehensible language, while repeating the incantation all from the same book. As soon as he completed the last symbol, the wound on his arm immediately became larger, causing him to bleed faster. Each drop hitting the floor became like sea foam, giving rise to a nauseating smell.

A spark of happiness appeared in the eyes of the man from the thought that it happened at last! The blood didn't stop flowing, staining the floor redder and redder. Cain immediately felt slight dizziness with weakness. Falling to his knees, he somehow tried not to lose consciousness, the whole body gradually stopped listening to him. "The book says that after the blood touches the ground, a demon should appear, and then you can make a contract, but for some reason, it didn't say that it will appear only when you completely bleed out"

The man's body could not withstand such a load, he was rapidly dying. Various thoughts began to swirl quickly in his head: "Is he ready to die for revenge? What is worth sacrificing to achieve your desired dream? Perhaps we should offer something more than just blood? Asking these questions, Cain realized that there can be only one answer and that takes whatever you want!

"Ha-ha!" The last thing Cain heard before his death was wild demonic laughter.

The man's limp body gradually began to show signs of life again. Sharply opening his yellow eyes, the once-man called Cain spoke in a hoarse voice with notes of disgust. "This world stinks of nothingness so much that I want to empty my guts" Getting to his feet, Cain slowly made his way to the bathroom.

Entering the bathroom, he took off all his clothes, and then approaching the mirror intently began to examine the body of a man who was once called Cain. "Hmm, people are so inconsiderate sometimes, choosing names like it's nothing. Your parents were no exception either ha-ha! The unfortunate that dared to bear the name of one of the great sinners in all of history, what a pity!" The man's face began to slowly change, acquiring more masculine features.

The hair on the man's head became longer and also light gray hair appeared on them. Putting his hair back, the man raised his index finger, on which a claw immediately grew. He then began to methodically apply runes and designs to his torso. When he finished after a while, he smiled without emotion to himself.

"Hmm, at first I didn't notice it, but now I see, yourself, without knowing it, were someone special by the standards of this world" The man's eyes focused on his stomach, and then, raising his hand, he pierced the abdominal cavity with a sharp movement, taking something out of himself. "Artifact? No, just a trinket" The man said as he broke the dagger from his own body.

Then the skin became paler, even though it had already been pale before. "Much better" Smiling, the man went to the shower to wash off the blood.

a little while later

"Hmm time goes by but people never learn how to dress" The man grumbled as he buttoned up his white shirt. Then he took a tie out of the closet and quickly tied it around his neck. "I hope you have fun prince!" The man hissed as he took out a cigarette from the pack. Approaching the hanger and grabbing a leather coat, the man went out into the street.