My stomaches hurt and my mouth is dry...I feel ringing in my ears and I can't move, but I think that the worst has come to pass. I quickly pull myself up from a liquid pool that surrounds me and I open my eyes, at first I see spots but soon I see a red liquid, a thick red liquid surrounding master and her friend, whilst being on the floor. "Master!" These being the only words I know convey my feelings towards master, I soon let out a tear from my eyes and I'm enveloped in sorrow. 

I feel that my heart is in pain, but at the same time..not in pain and I know deep down that I did this. Master was all I knew and I have never walked out of these walls, which master called a house. I inch in to her body and the man's too, feeling lose and regret. I check her body and wallow into the tasty scent of her dead...body. Something very dramatic happens (AN:cliché) my teeth become sharper and my body is feeling a heated sensation, which along with my growling stomach leads to me eating master and her companion. After a while, of feasting and tears I can only feel disgust and not of master, but of myself. 

I walk towards a hole covered by some material, which master called a door...or maybe a window and turn a knob, I am happy to see it open, for as long as I can remember I always worshiped that first light, which made me feel warm at "birth," as I wish to call it. Maybe I am doing the right thing, but then I look back at the garish seen on the floor. Some fleshy parts of masters insides are left on the floor a longe with some white, hard rocks and a duplicate, but larger parts sit along with her. (AN/Two skeletons and organs)

My stomaches doesn't hurt anymore because I feel nothing...like if master didn't hit...or stab me. I have grown to learn things, thus my analyzes of master was so good, I hope she is happy and her friend too. My tears are still falling and I cant help but view master as an angle. She helped me when I was hungry, or at least that is how I see it. 

I walk out of the hole and soon recognise...nothing, I am within a green area that has tall things growing in every direction, farther up towards the moving roof, which is blue I see white moving things, I walk around and see that the floor is also green and full of color, but I like the color red better, master had a beautiful color. (A: ok, so what he is saying in a dumb way is that the sky is blue, the ground is covered by plants, and trees tower over him. I made my descriptions like this, due to the story being portrayed in a first person point of view. This kid knows nothing about the outside world and only knows a room with a cage, so keep an open mind. In addition, he likes the blood that his master spilt out.) 

I walk for a while and only see endless green and some blue too, but everything is so weird. Soon as I walk( which I learned to do well) I find a darker area of what I now call a forest. The large objects that tower over me seem grey and withered and I find things lifeless as I walk through the dead ground.(AKA:Grass)

I see blood color! it is pouncing and it's...beating, like my left chest and the part bellow my stomachs. I reach out to touch something that is weirdly shaped and find that when I touched it the beating object turned a color similar to the floor or ground. The beating object stopped beating and red liquids oozed out of the towering objects over me...and I felt happy, this is my favorite color and I am once more hungry. I run as fast as I can towards the falling tower and devoured its falling parts along with the rest.(A/Falling branches) 

I don't stop eating, but once I did all I saw were a few towers half chewed and my favorite "color," as I started calling it, covered the floor. I was all smiles as I kept walking for what seemed like a long time. I kept on heading towards where I saw more towers, yet even as kept going I couldn't help but think if this was all the outside had to offer. I heard something moving, a small rustle...no more like a very small whisper.

I looked around followed the whisper and I found little green animals, but my mind wants to call them insects for some reason. I can't help but touch them...the little insects hop away on the now green floor. I follow the insects and find a clear liquid.I once saw master drink this liquide.

I touched it and felt skin to skin contact, but the next thing that occurred caused me to panic, a huge fish-like body came out of the water and the body was blue, with large ears, and no legs, quite odd if you ask me. AS to why I refered to him as fish-like was out of my control, but I feel that if I see anything like him I will call them fish.

The mysterious figure screams, "who are you! Why are you killing my subjects, and intruding in my domain!" I wasn't t nervous that he screamed at me, but more like I didn't  know how to respond. "M...M...Mas...t...er," the only word I know is master, so well I said it.

"I see your domesticated...but what are the likes of small demons doing around here?" I tilt my head as the man whispers to himself, he doesn't seem dangerous or scary. "Do you know where you are?" The man asked. I responded with a shake of my head and a tear slipping from my eye. "I see...say the word 'forest'," I tilt my head and repeat. The man gave me a little information like that the towers are trees, the ground is grass, and that the sky doesn't end.

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He mentioned other things I did not understand but I was soon walking again...with a feeling of boredom. The conversation with the man was brief, he also mentioned not to venture longer into the forest, I understood in some weird way and felt like I could probably speak better now. 

I felt very confused as to why I began to understand things better as I walked, like if memories were indivertly popping up in my conscience. Very weird, I feel less childish after a small conversation.

I was now on top of a hill that let me view the rest of the forest and the weather seems to change from a humid sunny day to a hot and overbearing day and that's when I felt my head being smashed from the inside, like if needles were penetrating me through my ears and eyes. "AHHHH!AHHHH!" I screamed like there was no stopping me and I fell from the hill I was standing on. I ws grabbing for air as if I were drowning, but soon I hit the ground with a 'thump.'

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"You will not rem..." This was said by the green skinned women, but I seem to remember her and my life as a human in the mechanical facility. I remember my wife and kids and I also remember my hard childhood as an older brother. In addition, I remember all my hardships and my death when the fuel compartment of the new machines exploded...it was a horrid scene and I can only imagine people talking about it on the news. Nonetheless I smiled at the idea of the beautiful red color coming out of their small heads.

I was in a dream like state and my soul's memories were locked, thus I couldn't understand many things that surrounded me or the idea of life itself. 

Once I came again, my hearts were thumping maidenly and my body (surprisingly) did not hurt. I got up from flattened state and surveyed my surroundings with a more understanding point of view. I was surrounded by plant-like creatures, that had mouthes (as in more than one) and eyes. I was confused and astonished, but not too astonished from what I have seen so far and before I regained my memories this world seemed abnormal. 

Some plants were looking my way hungrily, but some were asleep. I stood silently and looked at my body once more. My analyzes of myself was actually very different from my ex-master. I had the same body like functions as most humans, but my deduction seems to be a little off. I had a long tail, and horns and if it were not even weirder I seem to have grown sharper teeth.

I seem to grow fast, likely I believe that sleeping is not necessary for me or not required until a long time, since I haven't slept for what seemed a week in Earth years. 

I stood their like a freak in the middle of a plant infested area, but I soon regained my original posture. I ran as fast as I could through an opening between three plants that seemed asleep. I kept on running and running, faster than I thought possible.

I felt like and idiot for crying so much before and also felt stupid for caring that a bitch died.  

I kept on running and kept running even past my finish line. I now saw no plants in sight and sat down. The grassy field seems dream-like and I was looking at the red flowers, I truly began to love the color, since the bi...ex-master  spued it out of her head like chicken and died on the spot.

During my old life I could not enjoy such pleasantries and stuck to being normal and hiding my psychotic tendencies. I settled in killing dogs and began to calm myself as the years went by, but I feel fresh and new a pranced around the field of flowers. I played with the flowers, and I played with the butterflies. Sadly when I touched the flowers they died on the spot, my hands seem to be what causes this reaction, yet every time I wish for another flower it pops up in my hand.

This situation is very weird and I kept on doing this over and over again fascinated by the idea that I could probably only touch my creation. I soon found an animal, like a rabbit with three eyes. I jumped towards it and with one hand eradicated it by crushing its skull, but something weird occurred. I wished or summoned a rabbit and it appeared, but it was lifeless. I seem to be able to recreate the muscle structure of an item or living thing with equal mass, but not cause life to appear. If I were to kill a huge rabbit I might be able to make two lifeless ones and so on. Equivalence and a concentrated mind seems to be the requirements. 

I kept on sitting in the plains till night fall. And experimented, every time I have no concentration a squashed plant or deformed rabbit is the result. Same if I dont have the same mass or volume. I come to terms with my newfound powers and my physical abilities. Maybe in this world I am average, but maybe not. 

In the black darkness I seem to find myself comfortable and I walk through the night seeing clearly and processing my new life as a demon.