"We cast you out foul demon! Our of time! Out of our world, and in to the abyss! May yee never return!" Demon, that is what they called me in the past. I don't remember much about that time, but I do remember one thing. I was no demon, I was no monster. I was a man just like them, just like am now. However they saw me as a monster. They saw me as a demon and as a result I became a demon. Not physically of course, but mentally. Everyone was my enemy. Everyone was my opponent and everyone felt the bite of my blade.