The gray deamon's eyes flashed as Crioone turned her back to him. His claws extended, his legs bent, his hand holding a small sharp piece of brown stone, the deamon was prepared to strike at any moment. There was only one thing that could go wrong at this point, but the gray coloured deamon had put this thought away long ago. If only he hadn't, his life would not be in certain danger.
It was the gray deamon who thought he had the edge of surprise, but it was he who would end up shocked and crushed in death...
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History of a Kingdom...Part One
The deamons- more commonly known as beasts of the otherworld, or beasts of the night- originally came into being in the early years of the universe, residing in a place they called Terra Eterna. Living in the shadow of the larger planet in front of them, the deamons became used to not having light, and their forms and being became as dark as the land surrounding them.
Then one day, a few centuries into the creation of the universe, other sapient beings came to live on Terra Eterna, but calling it Earth. The deamons were at first willing to share the land, but as time passed, the deamons colonies slowly had less and less land, all of it going to the beings which called themselves by many names, but the most common being 'Human'. Then came the rebellion.
The deamons struck back at the humans, but their weapons were at a far disadvantage to those of human kind, and the deamons were forced back. And it was at this point that the larger planet infront of Terra Eterna broke apart, explosion into a shower of cloud and dust. The light shone upon Terra Eterna, and the deamons were never seen again until-
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