1 Prolugue

The chains rattled across the floor, as the prisoner paced around the small, dark cell, the walls were damp and messy, covered with the prisoner's excrement due to the lack of utilities or much of anything in the cell.

The prisoner was a lean light-skin male, he had brown hair with white streaks, his eyes were the color of crimson, wearing a brown trenchcoat, an orange jumpsuit, and fingerless gloves with a sinister smile plastered on his face.

A loud beep could be heard as several armed prison guards entered the cell, all of them had their guns pointed at the prisoner.

"So, the day of my execution has come upon me, I suppose the pathetic FBI and that task force finally recovered all of the bodies, or what was left after I was done with them." The prisoner seemed indifferent to the guns that were being pointed at him, or that today was his last day on Earth as a Death row inmate.

The prisoner's smile was an open invitation to the guards, silently mocking them, as they tried so hard not to shoot the monster infront of them.

Ten guards approached the prisoner warily, as they grabbed his arms and legs, as the rest of the guards unlock his chains, once the chains on the prisoner's wrists and legs have been secured, the guards roughly push the prisoner out the cell as guards flank him from the front and back.

The chains rattled and clank with every step the prisoner took, it was ominously quiet in the hallways as both guards and inmates looked at the monster walking pass, some began to curse and cheer, as today was the death date for the legend known as Cain.

The voice of the president could be heard through the loudspeakers, as he gave an address to the American people and foreign countries, about Cain's execution.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it is with a heavy and happy heart, that I announce the day of execution for the world's most notorious murderer and terrorist, Cain."

"Over 23 years ago, this monster was first introduced as the murderer of young Cassidy Owens, a ten-year-old child, that was killed in a grousome and sadistic manner by the man she called brother." The president stop speaking, as he sobbed with tears running through his face, reminded of his daughter, another of Cain's victims.

"The body of Cassidy was found in the basement of her parent's home, her body was mangled and repeatedly stitched together, while being stabbed eight times with a sharp kitchen knife before dying." The president paused as the sounds of crying could be heard.

"Do you feel even a little remorseful for the lives that you mercilessly slaughtered? Do you even ask yourself why you committed such atrocities? Or is the lives of people no longer any concern for a monster like you."

Cain was silent during the guard's rant to him, in all honesty, he didn't even know the reason why he killed all of those people, even psychologists around the world struggled to grapple with such a cold-hearted monster in their eyes.

"After brutally killing his own sister, he went on to kill over 181,360,1230 people, many of these people were children or important government officials, Cain has no county, he has no political agenda, Cain's only allegiance is to himself, and today, is the day that his reign of terror can finally be forgotten, as the agony of tragedy should. God bless America." The loudspeaker cut off as I was sat down in front of my Caplain.

"I'm surprised to see you here chap, I thought you would refuse any contact with me after what happened with Angela." I picked up the phone as the chaplain looked at me with eyes of hate.

"Regardless of my personal feelings towards you after what you did with my daughter, you are still a sinner with the option of redemption." The chaplain was much colder since the last time we spoke, and filled with pits of emptiness in his eyes.

"Really Chap, you honestly still believe that someone like me can be redeemed? I am the world's most wanted, and every single person on the Earth is waiting for me to be put in the electric chair." I lazily twisted the phone's extention cord, as the chaplain nodded.

"It's true that you are evil, that your the devil in human skin, but if there is anything left of you that resembles humanity, this is your last chance to speak your mind to God, and clear your soul." The chaplains voice seemed thoughtless, as if he didn't believe what he was saying.

"Instead of talking about something pointless like redemption, how about you? How did it feel to watch your daughter's life slip away? I pressed my face to the glass separating the two of us, to look at the chaplain's facial expression.

"You know what, since the day you killed my daughter, I been praying that your soul goes straight to oblivion when you die, hell is too good for a deranged lunatic like you, I hope that when they fry your brain, you experience a fraction of the pain that you have caused to others." The chaplain screamed and banged on the glass as guards escorted the both of us out of the room.

The guards transported Cain to a quiet dark room, the only things in the room were an electric chair and a one-way glass panel for all the viewers to watch his death.

"Prisoner Cain, do you have any last words? The executioner grabbed the lever and prepared to pull down.

"Sanguis Fluet." Cain showed to the glass panel in Latin, laughing as 4,000 volts of electricity shot off to his brain, Cain cried tears of happiness and pain, as the sound of his laughter was the only thing that could be heard until he finally died.

When Cain opened his eyes, all he could see was pure black, Cain tried to speak, move, do something in this place, suddenly he heard a voice chuckling in the darkness.

"Oh my, it's quite surprising that someone like you could make such a face, the world's most hated human since Hitler." A devilish voice echoed in the darkness.

"Who's there? Cain shouted as he looked left and right for the source of the voice.

"Oh no silly human, that's not how this works at all. You are such a twisted little soul, and that's saying something coming form me." The voice had a condescending tone coming from it.

"Anyways, since your my favorite human and I throughly enjoyed the chaos that you made on Earth, so how about a proposal that will benefit the both of us." The voice offered as Cain got interested.

"A proposal? That sounds interesting, what do you want me to do? Cain questioned as the voice chuckled once more.

"It's quite simple, I'm going to send you to different worlds, and your going to spice things up a bit. Let's see how long will you last Cain." The creature didn't even wait for a reply, Cain was suck into the black void, and the only thing that could be heard was the creature's sadistic laugh.