In the depths of a dimension never stepped on by humans, a lonely figure watched the deadly world through a magical projection suspended in the air. The magical circle showed a modern city, wrapped in artificial lights. In one of his many rooms, a young man with black hair and brown eyes studied under the soft glow of a desktop lamp.
"Interesting ..." the figure murmured, in a deep and serene voice. A human carrying the power of a demon ... weird. And ... unforgivable.
His eyes, an intense crimson red, reflected a mixture of anger and contempt.
"A human should never have loaded with something so profane." They were not made to inherit our essence. I must correct this error.
He snapped his fingers.
From the air, a hooded figure emerged, wrapped in shadows. He knelt before him solemnity.
"Why have you summoned me?" She asked. His voice was feminine, soft but firm.
"Maybe impossible is happening in the human world," he replied. A young man has aroused a power that belongs only to our species.
The hooded figure frowned under his veil.
"That's impossible." Human bodies cannot contain that energy. They would collapse.
"I believed." But this human is different. I want you to eliminate it ... before that power is completely awakened.
"Why me?" Why not send one of my brothers?
—Tus brothers are fulfilling other missions. This time, you will go. And do it in silence. No one should know that this power has reincarnated in a simple mortal.
She doubted for a moment ... then nodded.
"As you want."
-Good. The portal is ready.
Beside a crimson circle, distorting the space and releasing a warm and dark wind. Without saying more, the hooded murderer crossed the threshold.
The mysterious figure contemplated how the portal closed, and whispered in a barely audible voice:
"Don't make the same mistake ... as her."
The darkness wrapped the camera again.
And thus began the decline of silent murderer to the human world—
Where reality was about to be shaken by a power that should never have woke up.