Three Months ago, Earth was invaded by twenty evil demons. They torture the humanity, as hundreds have died due to the torment. Dozens who refuse to serve the demons, which killed by them. Today outside, I refused to sit by as I witness my own father tortured known as Stephen Lafon. Stephen has dark gray hair; a matching color mustache, has chest hair and has the strength of a bodybuilder. Only he wears is purple jean-cut shorts similar to every slave should wear.
Being tortured by a demon who whipped his back with a whip made out of chains. An demon inflect him pain and screams in agony, blood on his back. Hi, my name is Andrew Lafon. I had black hair, fewer chest hairs, athletic, and had scars on my body. I was cuffed in chains within eight inches attached to the pillar, seeing dad wounded has gotten me angry and a slight upset.
“Please, stop this madness!” I yelled, yanking chains. Then out of nowhere, the leader of the demons appears out of nowhere, that’s Spellspawn. He is a black demon with red eyes and has a left arm made of pure steel. Spellspawn wore a purple clock with a black skull on it. He has an unknown age. Spellspawn is not pleased for my interference. He is walking over when I felt frightened.
“Slaves have no right to interfere during the torment. For that, I hereby banish you to another dimension! And place you in a different body!” With that, Spellspawn snapped his fingers to engulf me with a cloud of darkness. And I blacked out.
