This is the first story I have ever tried to write so please be nice :) and I hope you like it.

War had stricken the land for centuries. Battles were fought, some won and as always some lost. For others there was just no one left to fight. The country was no longer safe for anyone. There were thieves and murderers in the streets. Men slaughtered each other and women were deceiving, cold and poisonous they would do anything for power. This was the land of Hades. The land of hell, so cold it burned. No one was innocent.

But of course there were the rich and the poor, the stuffed and the starving. The warm and the cold.

My mother used to say it is on earth as it is heaven and hell. Good and bad, earth was supposed to be the in-between but was poisoned by the different sides so now there was no middle. My mother had been murdered by a monster of a man, there was little hope when he decided she was next.

He was seen as the king, king of the killers with him nothing was impossible whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. He would kill anyone of them for the slightest mistake.

My father however, was a blacksmith. This of course was nothing of great importance as his clients were always horrid. It was only natural that in their city of death and decay that he contracted a disease. He was dying.

Murderers and thieves thrived however,, growing fat off their stolen goods. They didn't die but he did. I decided I would become better than all of them. I wanted revenge so when my father drew his last breath I called upon the gods.

Pleading with them to help me to become better. The goddesses and Gods took pity on me the young mortal and persuaded the others to form my power of destruction. Unfortunately I didn't consider what I was asking. That I would be forever immortal and would forever watch people I care for wither and die trapped in the boundless plains of life.

The 'gift' was given to me I was given powers, extraordinary powers but I became a bitter soulless creature.

The people called me a demon and a sinner no one would help me, give me a place to stay and any home I managed to get they burnt to the ground. So I took vengeance on humanity and made myself a new realm. A place of ice and burning where humans were punished and when they couldn't remember their human lives. I groomed them into my perfect demons. They would kill in an instant and cared not for the plague of humanity but as they evolved so did the humans. What I took for myself they stole back, learning the ways of old they called my demons into the realm of the living and tying them to humans like dogs on a chain.

However, my demons needed a host someone to reside inside and they couldn't speak in any human language I found this perfect if they couldn't speak they couldn't share their secrets but once more demons and humans alike evolved the demons found ways to right there wrongs making sure there was something in it for them for instance a possible host body or new pretty things but the humans found ways to communicate with them writing what humans called 'speak me' lines this irritated me to no end. My children were special.

But as humans 'evolved' they forgot the ways of old and the ways of demon summoning very few summons were made and very few people had control of her creations. She had created her world to get away from the plague of humans and yet they always found a way to claw their way back in so she decided it was time to go back and get rid of the remaining things holding her creatures captive. So she watched. She watched every time one of her creations was summoned and what they did constantly. She turned one evening and saw something that greatly disturbed her one of them was trying to pull a demon from her realm once more so as usual she watched but this demon clawed its way into the warmth of earth and allowed itself to be merged into a human body. Her creation gave up her gift. Her gift. As if it was nothing. So she plotted she would let the process work and her creation would suffer and see humanity for what it was and come crawling back to her from the disease of humanity.

Well that was the prologue hope you enjoyed and hopefully review and i don't hate humanity :) and I don't own anything.