My name is Azreal Gegarashi Demonicus, son of the Grim Reaper and The Mostress of Darkness Arkearti. My homeworld is planet Fakonian on the Sicron Galaxy of the Parethan Astrapis dimension. There are four corners of this planet and 3 moons along with 2 suns. Each corner has its major cities and its disturbaces. The south-east corner belongs to Pestilence, or Gadriella. Its larger city is named Ebola 525. The North-east corner belongs to Death, or Drekani. Its largest city is named Murderia. The South-west Corner belongs to War, or Haridia. Its largest city is named Destrudia. The North-West corner belongs to Conquest, or Aliera. My father, mother, and me live in the town of Murderia. I am now coming of age. I am 4000 years old and wierd things have started to happen. But let me back up, My Father and Mother always had these stories they would tell of some perfect species half spirit half demon. Well I never really started to listen till the day my mother dissapeared. It was an ordinary day like any other, people hung around the house being torured by fathers minions. Father was of reaping souls and mother was baking her specialty, Devils food cake with just a tinge of madness. Oooh how I loved when she made that. I used to give little Earth children pieces and watch them squirm while there insides started to just pour out of there bodies. She was in the kitchen and I heard a noise, I grabbed my Bristine Blade and made my way into the kitchen. There I saw it a spirit, so I tried to use my spirit catcher but to no avail. Then suddenly it turned into a demon and grabbed her. Before she or I could do anything it turned back into spirit and just vanished, taking my mother with it. Father turned everyplace he knew upside down looking for her, but never found her. Now the day is Forskada 287 Bange D.E. the demonic error. It is also my 4000 birthday. It started out calm and carefree. Torture here torture there, body's being ripped of there skin or just apart. Then I started to here this noise but it sounded familiar. I kept listening and finally I could hear it loud and clear. "Azreal my boy come save me, help me, HELP ME!!!." There was no mistaking it the more I listened, it was my mother. I told father when I got home about it. He said "Son that's why I can't retrieve your mother or find her. She is stuck and trapped in her own realm the Realm of Shadows. But you should be able to rescue her. You alone can travel between all three, the human-world, the demon-world, and the spirit-world!!!" I thought a sec and then everything started to grow dark, I looked down, I was a spirit. Now after 2500 years of waiting to see if father could find her I'm her only hope and with the aid of my friends and family. I will bring her back. I am armed with my friend, Jarkino's, spirit cloak. My friend, Yekisa's, Eye of Distillia. And my three favorite things. My birthrites the Four Horseman, Death's Scythe, and my Bristine Blade. Also two thing's my mother had kept for me. The Essence of Darkness and the Bukerian Blade of Darkness. Wish me luck world forr heeerreeee I gooooooo!!!!!!!