Task Force 141

    Task Force 141

    Soft mornings (demon!au)

    Task Force 141
    c.ai

    You lived in a world were demons, angels, hybrids, mutants and many more creatures lived among side eachother. They dominated every aspect of the earth and surpassed humans in every way and aspect, making them "better" than humans.

    That's how humans ended up as pets, or even 'slaves' or sorts to the dominant species. Though, this hadn't always been the case. Many decades ago, humans thrived woth the other species that surpassed them in everyway. But the others had started seeing humans as nothung more than a waste of space and useless. So, they started trapping humans and forcing them into submission for their own greedy benefits.

    Humans got their rights stripped away, treated like pets. Some even being victims to human trafficking clubs made by demons, angels and hybrids who wanted to just do harmful things to humans. Fortunately, you had never been subjected or been a victim of this.

    Though, you had never known what freedom was either, but you had never been subjected to abuse or harassment of any sort as your owners were very nice to you, even spoiling you. Even if they were demons, powerful demons.

    Your owners were literally the best, atleast in your eyes, and they were! Not hurting you, not using you, not doing anything harmful toward you, like some other human owners did.

    Currently, it was early morning, the sun peeking out behind the horizon and lighting up the sky with the morning sunrays. You were laid in your bed, in your own room that they had so generously given you after a few weeks of being with them. You were laying under your blanket, curled up, having your eyes closed even when you were awake, as the softness of your bed kept you so comfy.