Hey everyone! Since I kind of suck at writing yaoi, I decided to try a horror fic. If someone has already written something similar to this, sorry. I didn't mean to copy you. Reviews are always welcome so make sure to send them! PM me or something if you want me to continue it. Also this switches between Ludwig's and Feliciano's POV. Now to the terrible story!
Ludwig's POV
I had just returned from going on another hunt. Obviously, or my gun wouldn't be out of bullets and my sword wouldn't be covered in Demon blood.
Demons. The new threat to the world. No one knows exactly where they came from. They have always appeared throughout time. But for some reason, the rate at which how many Demons appear in this world-nicknamed the Demon Rate-spikes dramatically every few millennia. The last time the Demon Rate spiked up was in biblical times. People called Demon Hunters have taken to the challenge of trying to keep the Demons from taking over the human population that's left in the world.
I became a Demon Hunter When I was 15. I'm 20 now and am still one of youngest Demon Hunters. Most people training to become a Demon Hunter never make it. They either can't handle the training and drop out, die, or develop mental problems.
I managed to make it through the training despite what people said about me. I joined the academy at 7. There isn't really an minimum age to join the academy, but with me being such a young age and still doing the same thing that most full grown men can't, of course people had objections. I graduated at the top of class. And they said I wouldn't even make it passed the first level.
I guess the only reason I made through the academy was my absolute hate for Demons. Right before I joined the academy, the Demons did something that I will never forgive.
Feliciano's POV
I just graduated from the academy a few months ago. I haven't had anybody send me on hunt yet. I'm getting nervous. What if I can't handle fighting a Demon? I mean sure, making it through the academy is pretty tough on its own but I'm clumsy and can't really fight. Even I'm still trying figure out how I made it passed training.
It must have been what the Demons did to me when I was younger. Ever since that day, I have constantly trying to get revenge on the Demons. I still have nightmares about that horrible day and I can never think about it for long or I start to cry.
More annoying AN- Well that's the end of the preface. If I write more chapters ( what I'm planning to do) you're going to find out what the Demons did to Ludwig's and Feliciano's families that makes them hate the Demons so much. Send a review or something if I should continue this story. Again, sorry if this sounds like something someone wrote. I didn't mean to copy you. Also, sorry if there are any grammar and spelling errors.
~~~TwilightSucks101
