*The beginning*

They stared down at the beautiful baby boy, he had brown hair, and big beautiful Brown eyes.

his giggles were like a sweet drop of rain. They sat him down in front of the rugged looking church.

His mother knocked on the door hard and loud, before his father pulled her away and they both ranaway as fast as they could, without looking back.

The church doors swung open. a young looking couple looked down upon hearing the baby cry. she picked him up and it was love at first sight.

"He's beautiful" she smiled while holding him securely.

They brought him into the church and quickly closed the door.

"He's perfect" she whispered while gently rocking him.

"Our wish came true...honey, know what this mean" her husband chimed with excitement as he picked up his new found son.

"Our, god is the real deal," he pratically sang as he stared down at the baby.

Days passed, and the young couple spent all of their time tending to the new baby boy.

"Ryzel" his mother whispered into his ears as he slept soundly in her arms.

"Is it completed?" she asked her husband. He nodded his head before speaking.

"bring the boy" he ordered. She did as he demanded and hurriedly brought the baby and passed him along.

He placed him in the center of a huge drawn Pentagon. They quickly placed 5 children around the drawn shape before continuing.

his wife started chanting something in latin, he started going around stabbing each child in different parts of their body.

The first child was stabbed in the heart, while the second child was stabbed in the eyes, the third child was stabbed in the throat, the fourth child was the smallest, he stabbed her in the middle of her stomach, the last child he drew blood from him before he proceeded on stabbing him in multiple places.

The blood from each kid filled the lines of the Pentagon that was surrounding Ryzel fragile body.

His mother stopped chanting, and quickly picked up her son and gently started rocking him.

Sacrificial rituals went on for years, at the age 3 Ryzel appearance started to change, his once Brown eyes changed into a bloody red, and even glowed in the dark, his tannish skin was soon a pale color, and his Brown hair was long and black.

The couple realized something was off with the child when he turned 6, he never laughed or smiled.

Ryzel sat in front of a naked man on a cross and stared up at him, his mother walked into the praying room and sat beside him with a warm smile on her face.

"Ryzel are you hungry?" she asked while offering him holy bread.

He looked up at her with a blank expression, before gently shaking his head.

"Are you refusing me dear?" she asked and he silently nodded his head.

For the last couple of months, he hadn't eaten anything, it was clear he wasn't human anymore.

That night she and her husband argued about Ryzel, she wanted to try and change him with another ritual and her husband wanted to kill him instead.

After the ritual didn't work on the 6 year old boy They waited for 4 years to try another.

They drugged their own son and dragged him into a different kind of  circle and placed him in the middle.

His mother started chanting loudly and clearly as her husband approached his small body with a knife in hand.

He stood over him, he hesitated before proceeding to stab him in his heart, they watched as his blood filled the circle, a bright flame engulfed the circle revealing a man with burning red eyes.

"To kill this boy is sinful!" a monstrous voice boomed in the building.

"Who are you!?" the man questioned terrified.

"I'm the one that you've been praying to" he cackled as he burned everything down.

He lifted the child up and carried him out of the church, He looked down and stared at the appearance of the child, and a small smile appeared on his face.

"You are my son," he informed him, while rubbing his black silky hair.

"We are forsaken, I've seen your miserable life, with front row seats" he whispered in a saddened voice.

Ryzel woke up and noticed the new man in front of him, he placed his hand over his heart and noticed it wasn't beating.

"You aren't human anymore" the man informed him, before he sat him down. the man reached his hand out for him to take.

"shall we go?" he asked warmly.