I arrived still in my Navi form much to my shock, and saw
that there were nothing but demons around me.
My form was different to that of a normal human and they questioned me about
it. I lied and told them that I was a demon
like them. A digital demon, to be
exact. I had exceeded my programing and
finally found a way to materialize into the real world. I’m not sure where the story came from, but
with my experience in dealing with criminals and the like on top of my newfound
lying ability the demons bought it.
I showed them some of the things I
was capable of to make them respect me and then started asking questions. The answers I got, would dictate the course
of my actions for the next ten years. It
seems I had just missed the battle that decided the fate of humanity, demons
and even the divine on Earth. Suffice to
say, the demons got their survival of the fittest world that they could
rule. The cause was a human that was
Adam himself reincarnated. Why he would
betray the Lord for demons is something I never could figure out.
Nevertheless I was angry. Angrier than I had ever been, and perhaps
ever will be in my life. I asked who the
leader of this band of demons was and challenged him to a battle. I was in luck, and the demon specialized in lightning
magic. I was able to absorb his attacks
and use the energy to power my flamethrower.
After torching him I took command over the demons here and began to
enact my plan.
I gave all the demons that were now
under my command a test. Those that proved strong enough got to live. The rest were killed without a second
thought. The underground mall became my
base of operations for the next ten years.
I’m surprised I was never discovered, but when you kill most demons that
would be working under you I guess information doesn’t get around. I recruited only the strongest demons I could
control, and eliminated all others that I came across. In a demon eat demon eat human world I was
hardly questioned for my brutality.
There were a couple of coups attempted.
They never got past the only demon I gave a damn about though.
Her name is Alice. A poor little girls with a twisted sense of
morals that I convinced to be my second in command as I continued my
revolution. She agreed for whatever
reason and I wasn’t forced to end her existence. Her powers are quite extraordinary, and could
even give me a hard time if I let my guard down. Her signature spell “Die For Me” must have
killed millions of weaker demons over the course of this ten years. It struck fear in the hearts of demons all over,
and helped put my name on the map.
I knew that I couldn’t eradicate
all the demons that chose to inhabit the Earth.
It was simply too gargantuan a task.
But what I could do, is amass an army of human survivors and train
them. Teach them the arts of demons, the
ways of survival in this world, and most importantly; how to fight. It took nine years and ten months to reach a
point where I felt we could challenge Him. But it was hopefully worth it. My army launched an all-out assault on his followers first. It took half a month, but they were
eliminated with few casualties on our side.
Next were his generals. Since I
actually value human life I sent scores of demons as the vanguards, being
supported by the human troops. There
were no human lives lost, but around half of my demon army perished during the
struggle. And most of my time was up as
well.
With only days until I was forced
to leave this world and let my army fight on without a leader I knew I had only
one shot left. I had to make it
count. Taking my most powerful demons
with me, I infiltrated His abode and
initiated a surprise attack. Even caught
off guard, He was not to be
underestimated. With power potentially
rivaling that of a god I was made painfully aware that I wouldn’t be able to
beat him before my time ended. I can
only hope I wore him down enough for the rest of humanity to rise up and complete
what I started. Alice is now
accompanying me on future jumps. Perhaps
I can help sway the way she perceives the world. Only time will tell.
GODDAMN YOU PEOPLE AND YOUR ALICES!
ReplyDelete- Dingo Brando