"__" Talking
'___' Thinking
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Today we Celebrate the 2000th annual Victory Day over the Heavenly Army" a stunning devilish Newsancor, who had a good percentage of Succubi Blood in her veins, said. "And for that, we are going to broadcast the speech of our beloved Ruler Lucifer." But before the people in the Slums could hear the speech of Lucifer the power in the Magic Crystal ran dry and the broadcasting Device went out.
Loud groans could be heard from the crowd that had gathered at the, you could call it, Townsquare. Even tho it was just a large opening in the slums where no Houses were present. They were all Disappointed because they only had a half-used magic Crystal that they could use as a power source. The people of the Slums had all agreed to use the only Magic Crystal for the Speech of Lucifer but it went out before the speech.
"And for that, I skipped the Date night with my Girlfriend" a young man with tiny Horns on his head said angrily.
"Date night? Haha, I think you mean prostitute. Who would Date a low blood like you?" asked an ugly looking man who had little scales on his face.
The young man's face twitched and he asked with an ice-cold voice: "What did you just say?" while he started to walk towards the ugly man.
The man smugly replied: "Everybody knows that you only have 2% of Demon blood. Compared to me who has 4%, your Blood is as Dirty as your Girlfriend." the whole square started laughing because it was indeed true, his Girlfriend is a hooker and all the men Present knew her as well as her boyfriend does.
"Bamm" the second the man insulted his blood purity again the young man's fist already greeted his Face. And so a large scale brawl started like all those Square meetings before and those which may come for all eternity. Because this is the Nature of this Demonic world.
90% of the population had a part of Demon Blood in their veins. Through 2000 years of mixing between Demons and Humans. The last 10% are made of pure-blooded Demons and pure Blooded Humans.
The lower your Demon Blood percentage is the lower is your social standing. Quite obvious who is at the bottom of the ladder. The pure Blooded Humans live together with the low bloods in slums in front of the big walls of the Cities. They were treated even worse by the low bloods than by the high bloods or pure Blooded Demons. The low bloods were treated like filth by the higher-ranking people so they had to take their anger out on someone which were mostly the Humans.
While the Brawl was still going on a skinny teenager maybe around 14 years old was walking home. Well if you could call a little wooden shack a home. He just returned from the garbage dump where he was searching for valuables and food.
On his way home he came by the brothel where girls even younger than him tried to lure in customers, he even saw the Girlfriend of the Man with the tiny horns waving at him to come in. But he just had a look of pity with a tiny bit of disgust on his face.
The boy rushed home as fast as he could. When he arrived home he hurriedly locked the door with his DIY lock made of a wooden plank. While eating, he took out an old tattered Book on which was written with golden letters "HOLY BIBEL".
5 years ago when the Boy found the Book he still lived with his Grandfather. Who taught him how to read, since then he would read in the Book his entire free time. His Grandpa died two years ago because of ageing.
Through the Book, he developed a genuine dislike for Demons and after his Grandfather told him what happened to his Parents the dislike turned into passionate hate. His Parents had offered themselves to a high blooded Familie in the city to be eaten, in exchange for money that should have been given to their son. But the Demon Familie never paid.
He prayed every night to God, he probably was the last believer in God.
When he finished his prayer and was about to put the Book away, He accidentally cut his finger and a tiny drop of blood fell on the Pages.
After that, a blood-curdling scream could be heard, not that anybody would bother to think about what or who that was. The boy fainted and lay motionless on the Dirty floor of his shack. From the outside, He looked like He was dead but within his Body and Cells, massive changes happened.
Just like that the worst Fear of Demons and Sinners returned to earth.