hi everyone, Well, I am sorry for my manners, as I just get to business without even properly talking to you. As I guess the real story is about to begin, as I told you all about that childhood incident, well, that was my first encounter with those black figures. as surely as I grew up, I started to see more beings like them, as I can't tell anybody about them, as nobody believes me and everybody thinks I am just mad and mentally ill, as surely my parents also thought I was getting mentally ill when I warned them about these beings, as they hired multiple professional therapists but they couldn't cure my ability, as soon my parents also passed away in an accident, but it was accident for police and other people around them but I knew what I saw, a strange white creature who was following our car and a strange black figure came inside our car, as that figure started to loosen the screws of stearing wheel and our car was clashed with that white creature, as by that clash our whole car was damaged and in panic, mom and father came out of car and few white figures came and started to grab their hands and made them unable to move, as a passerby truck started come from the front, as they both were screaming for help , I tried to come out of the car but the door didn't open, as the truck started to come more near them, as the screams started to intensify, as I tried to break the door but the door just didn't move a inch, as I saw a bigger blackish figure was sitting on the car and enjoying the whole scene, as my knuckles started to bleed by punching the windshield and trying to escape but it was no use and soon I saw that the truck hit them on the road and their bodies were stuck infront of the bumper and dragging their bodies on ground. As I started to scream and started hitting my head on it, after some time the windshield broke, and pieces of glass started to pierce my head. As the blood started to flow intensely and I started to lose vision, the only thought I had was to save my parents. As I saw that truck also stopped, as I started to limp and making my way to them, as I saw that their face was dragged on ground and their skull was between the tire and road, as the blood on the road was too deep that I didn't even felt anything other than seeing those black and white figures who were dragging the light from my parent's body and giving it to that blackish figure, I was way too numb to even shout, as I became unconcious near there body, as the truck driver couldn't believe how could such a thing even happen, as he just merely moved his focus from road to drink water but in just a mere instant his truck was covered in blood and two dead bodies in the tires of his truck and a strange teenager who just aproached his truck while being gravely injured, Seeing this scene, he started to panic but took a deep breath and checked my pulse, and when he felt that my pulses were still intact, he took us to hospital, as he clarified that it was my parents who were walking on the wrong side and this child was also doing the same, as the road was one-lane So the accident was pretty much my parents' fault, but it was all the power of money, as that driver bribed those policemen and hospital staff. As he saved me because I was his son's age, so he couldn't bring himself to leave me alone to die, So he admitted me to the hospital and left. As I opened my eyes after a few days, as I was still covered in bandages and stitches, and as doctors and nurses informed me about the scenario, I was very tense and depressed. So the doctor told me that my parents' bodies were strange, as if every bit of their energy was sucked out of their bodies, as even after people die, there's always a little life left in that body, but my parents didn't even have a sign of life in them. After hearing their words, I was pretty sure that it was those bastards who dared to suck vitality from my parents' bodies even after they died, so like this, I lost my parents at the age of 16, and after I cleared the medical bills from my parents' savings, they let me leave their hospital. As I was on the way back to my house, I started to see them more clearly and more distinctly, and as I was returning to my home, I saw that my house was covered with black spirits. As I was pretty terrified and began to feel the anger boiling in me, I started to slowly charge to my house, as now the black spirits were not looking that terrifying, but their aura was still shaking me to my core, as I was still quickly rushing my way between all these spirits, as I saw that many bigger black figures were also emerging from my house like the one who took my parents, as I felt someone else was inside my house, something more horrific and more intense, as my whole body started to shake, but I still charged towards the home. But the moment I entered my home, I felt a huge pressure on me, and I was crushed to the ground, as I saw that someone was sitting on a throne and many bigger black figures were bowing in front of it. I saw that many strange souls were being dragged by their hairs to that creature, and in the middle of those strange spirits, I saw the souls of my parents, who were screaming and asking for mercy from Seeing them, I tried to scream at the top of my lungs, but instead of voice, only saliva and blood came out of my mouth. As they were being dragged, I was struggling on the ground to stand up while being covered in blood and making sure that I wouldn't let those tragedies happen to my parents again. Seeing my struggles, I started to hear laughs and words of criticism, and the pressure started to increase intensely, and my whole body was again getting numb, but this time I wanted to make sure that I wouldn't let that happen again. I still crawled on the ground while cursing every bastard in front of me, as everything started to blur and I started to feel everything loosening, as I saw that black figure who was sitting on the throne started laughing towards me, as I thought that this bastard would also make fun of his inability, but he said, "Mortal, you are worth the hunt. Like your parents, you share their fate with you, so mark my words, I will return to devour your soul in me, and I am going to give you a beautiful sight to watch." As he said those things, I saw that my parents' shackles started lifting them, and my parents asked me to leave the area, but the screams of losing their existence were more intense as they started to melt, and their scream began to intensify, as did my cries and struggles and countless laughters enjoying my agony, and the only thought in my heart was to make every bastard suffer a fate worse than hell, and I won't let these so-called upper spirits live in peace. I'm going to slay and enslave every single one of these bastards.
