"I wonder how you became a demon?" Xiao Yang looked at the demon and said the question she had wanted to ask for so many years.

"It's a long story." The demon still plans to tell Xiao Yang the truth about this problem.

"Did this group force you? Or do you want to destroy the world yourself? Xiaoyang asked suspiciously.

The story of the devil begins with the words of the devil as it continues:

In the beginning, I was just a very ordinary child, born in a country far away, where people follow all kinds of religions, including Catholicism, Buddhism, Islam, and Buddhism.

I don't know why, but all of these followers see me as a demon because I was born without eyes, I am one of the rare children in the world without eyes, and I was born with albinism.

In the ancient feudal Western society, they believed that if they ate people with albinism, they could live a long life.

And I have no father or mother, hey hey from the beginning I was discarded in the trash can and picked up by a few people, who installed artificial artificial eyes on me and let me see the world for the first time.

They were all wearing hazmat suits, and I thought they were angels, but they weren't.

By chance, I heard that they were actually trying to sell my body for the needs of some rich people, and I was their cash cow.

One day I found the right opportunity to run away and ran out on my chimney, the outside world was not good, I met some people who sold my artificial artificial eye.

Once again, I was plunged into darkness, and once again I couldn't see the world clearly.

The reason why they didn't hurt me was because they all had their own religions and I was born without eyeballs, and they took me for a demon.

I've been to many, many places, and I was eight years old.

I couldn't make out the faces of the people, but I could hear their voices, they were cursing me in a language I didn't understand.

I'm stoned all the time.

Later, I went to a church, where the priest took me in, but I still couldn't see his appearance, but I thought he must be a very good-looking and kind old man.

I could feel his long, piercing beard and his breezy palms brushing my face.

He said, "It's okay, people outside just don't understand you, they are actually some kind people, don't think about it, they really didn't mean to bully you." ”

The priest taught me knowledge, taught me to speak, and for the first time I felt warm.

"When I have money by then, I'll install a pair of eyes for you, if you have eyes, you must look good, you don't know how beautiful your nose is, and you don't know how cute your little mouth is." The priest said kindly touching my head.

However, I did not wait for the priest to give me eyes to see the world again.

One day I heard the sound of the door being smashed, and a crowd of people surrounded us.

"Even if he said that there are demons, he must be demons too!" They were so upbeat that they took the priest away.

Before leaving, the priest handed me a ring and said, "Don't be afraid, I have a treasure for you, in our secret garden." The priest whispered in my ear.

But......

The priest has not been back since that day, and I know that he may have gone to another world, and as for me, because they all think I am a demon, and no one dares to come forward to harm me.

The priest and I have a place where there are a lot of flowers, all planted by the priest, and the priest calls it the Secret Garden.

I smelled the flowers with my sense of smell and came to that place.

By touch, I knew that the treasure that the priest had left me was a pair of artificial eyes.

I touched myself in the darkness and put my eyes in them, and for the second time I saw myself clearly, and the bridge of my nose was as beautiful as the priest said.

I wandered again with the ring the priest had given me.

I mask my complexion with mud because albinism can be a hunting target.

They are all superstitious, and they believe that they are either demons or angels that are different from normal people.

I can say that I did all kinds of evil in order to live, but I never killed anyone, because the priest said that I was not a demon.

I also don't think I'm a demon, because if there is a demon, these people will not bully me.

And then when I blackened my skin, a long slave life awaited me.

I discovered the New World with Columbus's fleet, I don't belong to the past or the future, I don't want to admit that I don't want to be favored in every era.

I don't have a name, and people used to call me a demon.

I don't know why I wore the ring that the priest gave me, and avoided death again and again, as if the world just liked to torture me, but didn't want me to die.

It seems like it's a lot of fun to torture me.

One year, I forgot which empire and which king and ruler, they believed in ancient legends, they believed in supernatural energy in this world, and recruited a team to fetch supernatural energy.

Because what feudal ruler does not want to live a long life?

I had nowhere to go, I thought I could go anywhere, so I went for that little bit of money to satisfy my stomach.

I was the only one in that team who came back alive, and later, sure enough, the demon couldn't die.

Later, I actually gained supernatural powers, and I really became a demon, but I was buried with those supernatural powers.

I don't know how long it took, but I met some little thieves and accidentally released me.

The outside world became different from what I thought it would be, and then I thought I was a demon anyway, and I lived in this world, and I found that there were many monsters in this world like me, but these people seemed to be called vampires.

I think these people must be a source of my kind that I can use.

So I was so intrigued, I thought I could, and I started the Vampire Slayer HQ, thanks to the fact that I met a big fool who believed I was a good person.

That man was Dahl, an English boy.

"I told you I probably want to be a demon and you want to be a vampire hunter?" I said to Dahl with a joking tone.

"What age is this, how can there be demons? Isn't everything a human being's thoughts? How could it still exist in demons? Even if there is a demon, then I will defeat him like a vampire! Dahl said in high spirits.

They called me the Chief, and they were a bunch of high-spirited young men.

All of them believed that vampires were bad at first, and all of them were dreaming of fighting heroes, and they even felt that everything they were doing now was to contribute to society.

But were vampires vampires in the first place?

Were demons also demons in the first place?

Are murderers also murderers in the first place?

Are bad guys bad guys in the first place?

A good person is a good person from the beginning, so didn't he ever think of being a bad person?

I once asked the vampire monsters how they became vampires, and they said that some were forced to become vampires.

Just being bitten by a vampire turned into a vampire, and they were just unlucky enough to become prey at first.

But were those who chose vampires vampires to begin with? Is it really evil to say evil? Isn't it because it harms the interests of mankind that it will be labeled evil?

Some of them said, "All this is the retribution of human beings, they do experiments, they want to correct the genes, they plan to develop a superstar human, but the supernova human beings do not develop it, but they end up generating a bunch of monsters, and then the monsters go to suck their blood, isn't it normal?" ”

Those monsters are vampires.

There are all sorts of legends about vampires on the market, but everyone should know that the legends were invented by humans to describe them.

But then I was defeated by one person, and I didn't even think that there would be a human who would think that vampires are good and bad, just like people are good and bad.

I didn't even think he could change an entire person from the Vampire Slayer HQ, and that person's name was Q, and it was a little boy of 1.6 meters.

Sometimes I thought that if there were more people like him in this world, maybe I wouldn't be a demon, but then I found that people began to think better in all aspects than before.

They finally believe that even people who don't have eyeballs, even people with white skin all over their bodies, are just suffering from diseases, and they are not so-called demons, nor are they bad people, they are just ordinary people.

But my heart is broken, I talked about a girlfriend in the later world, she was intersex, but I didn't care if she was male or female, I knew she loved me, I loved her, and that was enough.

Later, she gave birth to a baby for me, and the baby's name was Xiaoyang.

I hate the world but that doesn't mean I hate my wife, but God seems to want to destroy my only little love and redemption.