• A city of darkness controled by darkness. Being born in this city means to be given the power of darkness. This story is not for the faint of heart. There will be no love there will be only hate and death. For this is the story of the city of darkess...



    I awoke with the sharp pain in my chest again. The pain had gotten worse through the years and I had dedicated myself to find the cure. When you are born in this city you are given two task. The first is that you must kill your family. The second is that you must find the cure for the great pain the city feels. I have scoured the earth the the highest points to the darkest abises and yet have found nothing. From the moment I was born my life has been a living hell. At the age of two I was fighting for food from wild dogs. At the age of three I was forced to kill my brother. At the age of five I had to compeat in a tournament filled with fights to the death. Then at the age of twelve rea hell broke out. I was given the power of the demons... I have to power to turn into any demon imaginable. I was forced to kill my parents at that age and now I am cursed with my power. I remmember the day very well...

    I woke in a cold sweat with the same pain in my chest. I looked around and realized I was late for my class with my teacher. I jumped out of the bush and sprinted through the woods making sure not to make noise. After five minutes of running I finnaly cleared the trees and saw the small hut with smoke coming from the hole in the roof. Before I even got to the hut I started to hear weird chanting. I neared the door only to get pushed back by a dajjin. It looked like a level four. "I am here to see my teacher." I explained. Either it didn't hear me or its charge was to kill any intruder. Because at that moment I was dodging it's detinations. I jumped back nearly geting hit with a detination. I jumped right trying to get to some cover. As I did so the it transformed into a jaguar. I jumped behind a log and grabbed for a stick in a frantic effort to have a weapon to defend myself with. The moment I reached for the stick it exploded sending pieces of splintery wood into my face. Da** I'm gonna have to try the summoning spell.*click*. I charged to the left as a detination exploded underneath me. I ended up out in the open witha angry looking lion facing me now. I had no choice so I quickly started chanting words only to get kicked in the chest by a small boy. It had changed again. I lashed out only to catch air. I looked left and right but saw nothing. Immediatly I did a side step as the stump next to me exploded into a splintery inferno. It had turned into a bird. As I watched the stump explode like an idiot I got hit square in the chest with one of the crows detinations. As I lay there waiting for the it to get close enough for me to attack it dissipeared. I notice my teacher with his hand pointed at me and his face red with anger. I knew my ensilanse was the end of me so as I look at his glowing hand I knew it was the end...


    Guide-
    Dajjin: Demon that can shapeshift and shoot detinations.
    Imp: Demons mostly used to watch for enemies and send messages.
    Afrit: Demons used for many tasks power may very.
    Senital orbs: Demon only used to watch cities or other places.
    Detinations: small explosive orb made by Dajjins and Afrites.
    Charge: It's job, it must obey it's charge in till it's master dies or till it's finished.