Beast’s Origins

In the beginning, there are twelve entities that created our whole multiverse. The Entities of Space, Time, Reality, Mind, Soul, Power, Matter, Nature, Magic, Evil, Life, and Death. Together they folded a place called the Observatory where they could see all of the universes that they created. Each universe has two guardians, ours are named Selene, the Moon Goddess and Inti, the Sun God. Together they had many children which are today's Gods and Goddesses. But one stood out the most, his name was Kahn. He had unleashed evil onto this universe and his parents had no choice but to banish him to a realm of darkness. The oldest of the Gods named Jehovah, created angels to be his warriors, but one betrayed him and his name was Lucifer. Lucifer made a new place named Hell and Lucifer convinced many others to betray their siblings causing a massive rift that sprang life and creation came to Earth. Animals and Plants creating a new home. And that’s how the Gods were lost to history until a

*Damian* I am held in chains on a platform outside of any cell block. I was on my knees, my head hanging low since the collar on my neck is so heavy. I was weak, I was starved and dehydrated, days without sleep. Every day, a woman comes to torture me with something new to offer. I’ve been beaten, stabbed, drowned, burned, suffocated, and much more. Yet somehow I healed quickly and no scars appeared on my body. I look up to see the sun rising over the wall, the cold air from the night still lingering. The sun was warming me up but not by much. I needed to escape! I need to do it today or else I’m afraid that my life will end here. I try to get up but my legs are weak from sitting on my knees. Blisters started to form on my wrists and knees. There are other prisoners here besides me. Monsters and humans alike, yet I did nothing wrong! Or did I? I couldn’t remember how I got here or why I’m here in the first place. All I remember is waking up in a cell next to a crazy lu

I had been running for nearly two hours with an injured body and a fractured state of mind. My legs felt as if they were about to give out but I still kept going. I finally spotted a house that had been abandoned for years, still it was worth a try to see if there was anything here. I looked around and sure enough it was abandoned, no one in sight. Ever since I stepped foot in the prison, I had no clothes to keep me warm at night or even to cover me up. I only had underwear on! That would be so embarrassing if I found someone while I had just underwear on. I opened the door to find that the owners had left everything here: furniture, dishes, food, and clothes. I went to a laundry hamper to see if these clothes would even fit me and sure enough they looked to be my size. I quickly change into some sweatpants and a dark long sleeve shirt, not the best clothes but at least I am comfy now. It wasn’t until my stomach growled that I didn’t stop looking around. “We need food.” The voic

*Damian* I could tell that something was going through Ember’s mind the whole time we ate. Something was bothering her and it was almost like she was hesitant to talk about it. Her mother had told us to get to bed since we would work early in the morning. I decided that I could sleep in Ember’s cabin since she had room to spare. I may not be sleeping on a bed but it was worth the warmth of the cabin. But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard sniffling. I listened closely as the sniffling turned into crying and it was coming from Ember’s room. Was she crying? I don’t know if I should go in interrupting her sleep to see? “Go to her.” Drago sympathizes. I got off the floor to walk over to her door, the light still shining in her room. I knock softly. “Come in.” She says with a little sadness in her voice. I opened the door carefully to see her and my heart shattered at the sight. Her cheeks and nose were red and puffy from crying as she also sniffled more.

*Damian* *Three months later* So what has happened in the last three months you ask? Well nothing. Boring ass shit that you readers think is a critical plot point. Well it’s not one of those stories! And if you were any smarter than the book character that you’re reading about… you should probably listen to the book character! ‘Oh haha fourth wall break, maybe it is something important’. Listen here reader, it's my story and I don’t care what you think it’s not gonna happen. I sigh, anyways now that that’s out of the mind, I have been doing some chores around Ember’s farm. It’s gradually getting hotter as summer rolls around. I had quickly become accustomed to farm life. I had made some friends with the chickens, fed all the animals at specific times including Binx. Binx and I have been getting along pretty good but he was starting to ask a lot of questions, mostly if I had a crush on anyone. If I told him that I kinda had a crush on Ember, I think those cla