It started when I was six.
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring-except for the 5,000 odd demons the started to emerge within me. I was sleeping peacefully and then the noises began. It started as a faint buzzing in my ear, then grew into a voice until I was finally able to understand what it was saying-Help us. It sounded like more than one voice, saying that over and over, faster and faster, louder and louder. Help us, help us, helpus,helpushelpushelpusHELPUS.The voices kept calling me util I woke up, crying. My mother and Father came in to check on me, and they were scared. I didn't realize it at the time, but my eyes were bright, flaming, red. No whites, no pupils, red all over, the colors changing slightly like they were on fire. Later, I learned that it was the reflection of hellfire from the Demons within, and learned to change my eyes at will.
When my parents saw me, I heard the voices, still screaming in my ear, but there was one louder voice, laughing booming laughter over the shouts of help us. Both my parents screamed as something red-silver dashed out of my eyes, riding on a tear, and one went onto each of my parents. They weren't the same after that.