Prologue
On a dark night, a young man arrives at his apartment and slams the door close. He places a pair of black glasses on his table, grabs a bin and tears off his black suit, black trousers, white shirt and black tie. He throws the suit into the bin and closes the lid. He then rushes into his bedroom and changes into pyjamas. As he sits down on his bed, his phone starts ringing.
The phone reads: "Big brother." After taking a deep breath, he answers the phone. "What now?" says the man. "Are you sure you're not coming back?" says the voice on the phone. "For the last time, I'm never going back there." "But Francesco, this is a serious breakthrough. We finally have proof that demons exist. What would The Father say when he finds out that you've quit?"
Francesco looked over at a photo of him, his older brother, his younger brother, his mom and his dad. He then placed the photo face down before speaking into the phone. "I seriously don't give a shit about what he would say. I don't care about him or his cult anymore. If you want to get yourself killed just to expose Hell, then be my guest."
Francesco then hung up and placed his phone to the side of his bed. He lied down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. Meanwhile in a building with a sign that said: "D.H.O.R.K.S", Francesco's older brother turns off his phone and stares at a bunch of computer screens. On the screens, are a bunch of recordings of demons killing a bunch of people wearing the same suit as he is.
Standing next to him is his work partner: Agent Two. "One? Is something wrong?" says Agent Two. Agent One turns around and takes a deep breath before saying: "He's not coming back." "You mean Francesco?" Agent One slowly nodded before turning back to the screens. Agent Two puts a hand on his shoulder before saying: "If I'm being honest, he never wanted this job in the first place."
"I know, but he was still part of the family. And I did teach him to become a good agent. I just don't understand why he just left." "Well, maybe it's because this building is full of dead bodies?" says Agent Two. "Yeah, maybe you're right," says Agent One. Suddenly, the room door opens and a man enters wearing the same suit and glasses as the agents.
"Father? Why are you here?" says Agent One. "I was just about to go to bed, when I noticed the alarm going off. So I decided to come over to check it out," says The Father. "But I didn't expect to find all my children slaughtered like sheep. Wait a minute, where's Francesco?" Agent One looked up at the ceiling, he then looked at The Father before saying: "He's still alive, but he just quit."
The Father looked serious before saying: "What do you mean he quit?" "Well, he didn't do anything to catch the demons. He got scared, so he just hid in the bathroom until it was all over. And then he came to us and said: "Screw you guys. I'm going home." The Father then raised a hand and said: "Hold on. Did you say, demons?" "Yes Father, four to be exact," says Agent Two.
Both agents then showed The Father the recordings of the demons attacking the agents. Afterwards, The Father gave a slow clap and said: "Well done you two, you did a good job tonight. Why don't you go home, get some rest and tomorrow we start to clean this place up?" "Yes Father," both agents said in unison. They both walked out of the room and then out of the building.
The Father stared hard at the recordings and said: "We are close. We are so close to saving the world. We must find a way to kill them all. Especially you." He then pointed at a demon that was giving the screen the middle finger. The Father saved the recordings, closed up the building for the night and went back home.