It was a dark moonless night in Darkopolis. A light breeze flowed over the land as Dameon, a young adolescent, walked down a dirt road leading to his hutt. It was past midnight, and Dameon felt as if something was watching him. Deciding it was nothing Dameon ignored it and continued home. After a few minutes Dameon saw smoke in the distant. Worrying that his hutt was on fire, Dameon started dashing home as fast as he could. When he arrived at the source of the smoke he realized that his hutt wasn’t on fire, but a demon was attacking his family.
The demon was at least five feet tall, had giant flaming fists, broad shoulders, a large muscular chest, and stood on 8 giant robotic spider-like legs. There was a medium sized black and red dragon with large wings and razor sharp teeth and claws with it. While the demon was fighting an armored man wielding a large broadsword, his father was swinging his homemade sword, trying to hold back the dragon. Dameon wanted to help his family but he knew he might get killed, but he also couldn’t just stand there and watch. Before Dameon knew what he was doing he lashed out at the dragon fists flying.
Distracting the dragon distracted Dameon’s father drove the sword through the dragons’ side, causing it to roar in pain, distracting the demon in turn; allowing the armored person to kill the demon. Afterwards Dameon’s father ripped the sword out and drove it into the dragons’ chest killing it instantly.
“Greetings Dameon,” the armored man started as he walked up to Dameon. “You may not know me, but I know you. I’m the demon slayer. We met a long time ago. But anyway I’ve been looking for you because I’ve fought demons of all classes for the past hundred decades. And I can’t keep up with them anymore, so I started to look for you. When we first met you agreed to take the responsibility of fighting these creatures remember?” The demon slayer asked.
“Yeah I remember now!” Dameon exclaimed.
“Good because you are now needed to take the responsibility of defending all of Darkopolis. And it is now that you choose your armor and weapons.” The demon slayer said as he pulled out a small pocket-sized device. “This is a pocket dimension file. It is what holds the demon slaying weapons, and armor. There are several types of weapons, in here ranging from daggers to chakrams, and armor. Now it’s your turn to choose.” He said as he pressed a small orange button and several weapons came out. There were swords, ranging from short swords all the way to large broadswords like the one the demon slayer uses, daggers, shields, ranging from small round shields all the way to big iron shields; chakrams, and bows, ranging from short hunting bows to long battle bows. A lot of armor came out as well. Armor made of iron to diamond. “Go ahead and choose.”
“Okay. I’ll take the wolf armor suit, the long iron sword, the shield with the skull and cross on it; the wolf bow, and the lightest chakram.” Dameon said as the selected items vanished and then reappeared on his body. After he had his armor, Dameon was given a small spherical object.
“This is the mission sphere it contains the one mission that all demon slayers had. All you have to do to open it is twist the two halves until they line up, like so.” As the demon slayer spoke he took the mission sphere and twisted it slightly and then it started to glow bright red as a small scroll came out of the top. The demon slayer grabbed the scroll and handed it to Dameon, who opened it and read it.
This mission is for demon slayer eyes only. I’ve recruited the best warrior to help the head palatine to kill my son, Blackheart. His only weakness is being attacked from the inside. He has no other weaknesses. I don’t have the strength to fight him for he took my powers away. Please send him back to hell. Beware of his army of demons.
Satan
“I never could find him and anyone that could is dead. And even if I did find him I can’t attack him. But you on the other hand, you can physically and mentally attack demons. So I give you my expertise for a shortcut in gaining experience.” The demon slayer said as he gave the mission sphere to Dameon. "Take this; gain allies; learn Blackhearts location; and bring him down."
"Alright. Consider it done." Dameon said as he grabbed the mission sphere and placed it in his inventory. "Is there anyone who you suggest me make an ally first?"
"Yes. I suggest Bane Thunderfist and his comrade Laserblaster. He is in a small town called Thunder City. A few miles north of here. He will test you to see if your a worthy ally. I can't say what the test will be because it changes with every new demon slayer. Play your cards right and he will join you in the struggle against the demonic army. Bane If he Go now and make him an ally. Thunderfist can be a great ally or a dangerous enemy. So play your cards right. I shall be with you in spirit. Good luck Dameon Demon Slayer."
"Alright." Dameon said determined.
"It took a few hours but I made it." Dameon said as he stepped into the city limits. "Now to find Bane Thunderfist."
"You said you were looking for Bane Thunderfist, THE Bane Thunderfist." An old man asked as he walked up to Dameon.
"Yeah. Why?"
"Because he just left heading towards Preistville."
"Crap. Where is Preistville?"
"A few miles north of here. If you want I can take you to our town teleporter."
"Okay. It'll save me a lot of time."
"Okay then, follow me." the old man said as he turned and started to walk away. A few moments later Dameon and the old man stopped in front of a small hut. "Well here's the teleporter."
"Thank you very much." Dameon said as the old man walked away. When Dameon stepped into the hut, he was greeted by an old woman crushing herbs in a small wooden bowl.
"Dameon Demon Slayer. I've been waiting for you." the old woman said without turning around.
"How do you know my name and I was here?" Dameon asked.
"Because not only am I the town teleporter, but I'm also the towns psychic. Now lets get you to Preistville, so you can make Bane Thunderfist an ally. Step into the teleportation circle, and hold on." the old woman said as she poured the crushed herbs into the circle and started chanting, as Dameon stepped into the circle. As the old woman chanted Dameon felt as if he started to spin, his vision started to fade in and out, and then Dameon felt as if he was being lifted, then he blacked out.
