I was talking down a dark dirty city street. As I was walking, I got jumped, kidnapped, robbed and raped. The group of people who got me did it all so fast that I didn’t have a chance to react much less try to fight them off.
Next thing I knew, I was in a dark dingy “bedroom” of sorts. It smelled awful, like the entire group was living in that one room. They smelled awful too. It was like a frat house mixed with teenage boy shoes and a goat pen.
The guy who raped me barebacked me…He just rammed it in and shot immediately. I knew it was not something I wanted but I realized that it gave me the ability to sense evil and to know when I was in danger from it.
For reasons unknown, I wound up living in a boarding house and someone else had already cased the place and had a copy of the keys to my room. Someone came in and I shot the then.
He exploded into what looked like lava…but as the remnants of his body hit the ground, they went *poof* in a little cloud of smoke and disappeared.
He was a minion of a greater evil…they were out to get me. I was too powerful and was a threat to their evil deeds.