Rip, And Tear.
In the not-so-distant future, humanity has clumsily opened portals that lead to Dooms gate, or otherwise known as Hell.
A war broke between the infinite Armies of Hell and humanity, although... There is one advantage to Humanity.
Him.
"Humanity? Could there ever be something more pathetic?" Those words stung "His" brain, repeating over and over for what felt like years. Finally, he had awakened.
"They are rage. Brutal. Without mercy. But you will be worse... Rip and tear. Until it is done.
Suddenly the slayer's eyes opened, and the Demons watching him sleep coward in utter fear. They all knew exactly who he was.
He was as Immortal as the Icon of Sin.
The devil himself. The Slayers face grew angry, and he lunged himself at the nearest Demon. Still naked, he fought on. The Demon was helpless, it had no weapon to defend itself.
"AHHH!" The slayer screamed out a battle cry. Slowly he bashed the brains out of it and got up.
2 more Demons came rushing into the room but stepped back and repositioned. Even Armor less, they wouldn't defeat this foe of theirs.
They ran, but he caught one by the foot and threw it at the other one, knocking them both unconscious.
He picked one up by the neck and crushed it with his bare hands. Blood and bones flew everywhere. The Slayer had no pity, these monsters did unspeakable things to innocent people.
He picked the other one up by the leg and threw it at a wall.
It had died. The Slayer wasn't ashamed of his nakedness, but he needed something to show his enemies who didn't know who he was, a reason to fear him...
In fact, the only thing they fear, is him.