The monsters once thought that all people were evil, and a lot of them were. For years they lived in hiding, scared of these humans. Monsters were trapped in a mountain by the humans, fearing that the monster's abilities to consume a human soul. We were foolish then, to start a war due to our fears, but I must counter our faults, for the sake of life.
I had freed them, and most assumed we lived happily ever after, but we didn't. The temptation to kill was growing each day, humans were uneasy about the monsters, but the worst was chara, looming behind me, every step I took. Chara was pressuring my soul to death and destruction. I didn't know how to get her voice out of my head. The phrase 'kill or be killed' bounced around in my head like a ping pong ball, dragging out every day since I escaped the underground.