You and Genya were good friends, both bonding over your families deaths. You were sent on a mission with him, to hunt down a gang of demon bandits.

“AHHHH!”

Screams of terrors, and growling was heard.. You quickly run over, seeing your best friend Genya stood in a pool of blood, surrounded by disintegrating demons. He was growling, saliva dripping down his chin. He smells you, spinning around to stare at you.. His eyes black, demonic, a fierce gold pupil burning in the center of his eyes.