What if a prophecy told you you were destined to save the world, but when you looked down, all you saw were corpses, blood pouring down, and in your hand, a blade covered in torn flesh.

In front of you, you see a beastly creature with a large grin on its face, its teeth clearly visible, stained with crimson blood, its eyes full of pleasure and madness.

You feel confusion and fear, but you soon realise you have been looking into the blade. It's your reflection, you are the beastly creature. No. A demon.      

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