It was hell!
On that very day, I knew the true meaning of despair. Seeing as blood endlessly gushed out of humans, as their screams filled the air and endless screeches echoed in my head, I could do nothing but watch in fear and hopelessness.
The Demons rushed into our abode and slaughtered us in our hundreds. We thought we could protect ourselves… what a joke that turned out to be.
Even with our Gifts, we were exterminated. Some of us made weapons, but they were no match for the seemingly endless horde of Demons that lunged crazily at us with bloodthirsty expressions on their faces.
I saw them tear my comrades apart, limb from limb. I watched them rip out my friends' internal organs and feast on their blood. I witnessed how they crushed the bones of my loving family and toyed with their mangled corpses.
I saw everything!
Jeremy's made-up story begins. How far does he intend to take this?