*insert diary book being open with the word BOLTAM on the front*
"You see, life is hard also on us demons of Hell."
"Hell, i struggled at birth because these demons kept tryna kill me for being a hybrid."
"Growing up, it wasn't easy. I had to deal with a deadbeat father and no mother. My mother died just when i was born. My older brother Deadeye, hated me for it. Him and my mother were very close before i was born. After she died, he blamed it all on me."
"As a Teen, My brother left the household where i had to just deal with my fathers bullshit. He kept yelling, drunkenly saying that i should leave. All because I'm the cause of my mothers death. I hated his stomping around and his constant tantrums. So i ran away."
"Life on the streets was hard. I had to fend for myself and eat scraps while dealing with thugs. However i met him. Gordous, The Mafia Boss of the Greed Ring. He told me he can bring me in his group if i lended my... peculiar powers to him. I was foolish for taking that stupid deal. After agreeing, i was one of the head henchmen of Gordous. He treat me with respect and i did it back. I wore fancy suits and ate fancy meals i never had. That's when it happened. Huge shoot out. I went to get a gun, however someone hit me in the back of the head and it all... blacked out."
"I woke up in a place full of darkness and dampness. It smelt of rotton flesh and stank of death. I saw up and i saw... My brother. Then i saw Gordous. My own brother made a deal with Gordous for me to be killed. I escaped with my powers, however i lost my forearm in the escape. My world crumbled all because of that day. I kept on running, and running, and running until my legs couldn't work anymore.
"I found myself in the streets again, no home, no friends, and no food. I searched around, looking for a place to call home, but then i found my next mistake. Datche. Datche i found on the streets too, being a Rapper demon. I decided to help him and he could help me, and soon we were known as The Double Trouble by demons around the block. However after a robbery, i... stole the money and ran off without him. The police got to Datche and took him away. I just couldn't handle it all anymore. I ran off with the cash and just tried to hide. I'm alone. Again. I will always be alone. No hope. No hope at all."
*insert page done*
