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This is a new idea, because I don't think anyone has done it, yet. I've seen lots of adverts for the new movie, "The Omen: 666", so I decided to do an angsty story using the basic line. Very basic, I admit, because I haven't seen the movie.

Disclaimer: The manga/anime series Fruits Basket, isn't mine. Neither is the movie.

Warnings: First attempt at multi-chapter angst. Some OOC, language and violence.

Prologue

Mrs. Sohma had been warned that her newly unborn child was the son of the Devil. The signs had been clear to anyone. Catholics and Christians alike knew the signs like the backs of their hands. She was told over and over again to have an abortion, before the end of mankind descended upon the Earth. All she did was laugh and tell the men not to be so silly.

It had been 6 years since the faithful day that Mr. And Mrs. Sohma had given birth to the foulest of all creatures. Fouler than the stench of rotting flesh, was the aroma that the son of the Devil gave. His skin was more like scales in the colour that was deeper than the grass, but lighter than the leaves. Eyes as violet as the sunset on a polluted highway. His parents were disgusted with him. His mother later apologized to the astrologists and the doctors, the nurses and the religious. This boy really was the son of the Devil.

Kyo Sohma, the boy who was rejected by his whole family, stood out on the patio of his house. His gingerish hair blew gently across his face in the breeze as he eyed the sun set. With his beaded bracelet, he didn't take the form of the son of the Devil. He looked like an average boy, apart from his hair and his eyes. Eyes as dark as the blood in which he seeped, on occasions when his father beat him.

He didn't have any friends and didn't want to get to know anyone. He was content just the way his was. Being the son of the Devil had it's advantages and disadvantages, of course. He had the ability into controlling people for his own selfish wants. He could make almost anyone do anything. This came in handy, at times. But as said before, every advantage had a disadvantage. Animals heeded to his call when he did not wish to have company. Such instances include whilst going to the zoo, animals were suddenly going insane over the sight of him. Trying to break free from their cages they were. He just silently smirked to himself as his parents and onlookers fretted.

But the small boy had gone his whole life without taking the extent of his powers to the full. But this was all soon to change as the true calling within him descended, to vanquish anyone and anything in his way, for he was the son of the Devil.

His day will come.

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Viva la Gaspos!

I think that was actually quite good… I hope you enjoyed it as much as I liked writing it.