Hello, my name is weird, I wouldn't pretend to be the most courageous person when it comes to anything scary, evil, dark or spooky... I was once a little boy filled with happiness, joy and peace, like every other child, I had a family, my dad, mom, sister and I. We weren't financially buoyant but we had happiness and that was all that mattered to us, we continued to live in that way for years, and then things changed my dad died in a car accident, we mourned him for weeks finally we moved on things became normal until ONE DARK NIGHT. I heard mom scream from her room, I rushed in there to see the shock of my life, that moment changed my life till this day, mom was covered in a pool of blood lying on the floor, I ran to her and held her, I tried asking her what happened but she couldn't say a word, she was dying slowly and I was watching, then finally she said "MY CHILD, RUN AND HIDE FOR HE IS HERE" and then she gave up, I lost my mom. I ran away from home, I ran away from my mom, I ran away from my sister, I ran away from happiness, I ran into the dark, never to look back, and then I heard a voice, "it wasn't real" I said to myself but then i heard it again more clearer, it laughed I couldn't move any more, i felt like I was stuck, and then the voice said "you brought this on your family, don't you know you belong to the CHILDREN OF THE DARK NIGHT" and that moment I was covered in darkness, I was possessed by a dark power, I felt stronger, I felt cold, I felt anger and I hated everything, I became DARK, I could be at anywhere without moving, I BECAME WEIRD.
