~~ Not for the Religious, easy offended, kids or those who are disgusted easily~~ I lost my feelings while ago, well not all of them. I still feel some, but I'm always bored. My work can barely occupy my mind these days. I miss my younger days where everything was an adventure, getting out to beat some monsters and making mass murders for no reason. Don't be mistaken about me, I'm a demon. Slaughters is our daily activities, but like I said before. I've lost interest in normal everyday stuff and not much is a challenge for me anymore. Ruling over Hell is not always fun or pact with action.
The world as we know has ended, an Alien race came and invaded the Earth, destroying all major cities and leaving the others broken. During the first attack, a strange teenage boy appeared and protected a few people, killing or injuring a part of the enemy in the process. The problem is, nobody knows where he is from, not even him. All he knew was his name: Dave. ~ I'm not fluent in English, but I do try my very best. I review my story at least 2 to 3 times before posting it. Enjoy.