This is a story describing a hero of a different form, a vigilante, a being created from the depths of evil, and malice itself, this is the tale of the Warrior of Darkness, the Legend of Torque.

Born out of the fired depths of Hell itself, a lone figure, a child created by damnation to rule over the human race, and produce a new Hell on Earth. This reluctant warrior was created out of the Darkness’simage to be the brother of the Dark Lord himself. He was chosen to rule over Hells gates, and inner circles to keep the demons at bay, and train the forces of the armies to start making their initial approach on the human race of the planet Earth. This man known as Torque was a unique individual, it was almost as though it was a miracle birth. When he was created he had good in him, with hardly any dark, twisted desires that his brother had. This enraged his brother, so much that they often feuded many times, having vast wars, leading many demon and angel soldiers wounded, even murdered.  This change in hisbehavior was noticed by the Lord himself and he found it interesting that a product, a seed from the own darkblood would constantly challenge his authority, and reign over the pits of Hell.

Torque had seen many things, and he was tortured as much as the poor souls that resided in this place, always fighting demons for his place in the hierarchy, and nearly coming out of the battles within a breath of life. But, there had been a silver lighting to this, and each time he fought he grew stronger, each time he battled he learned new knowledge and skill of the dark arts of power, that eventually enabled him to escape Hell. He did this without his brothers knowledge, and he used his powers to help fight crime and thwart the vile powers of the criminal underworld. Such a vast conspiracy of corrupt individuals made Torque sick, he wanted to kill them. He wanted to maim all the serial rapists, murders, crooked cops, and politicians that earned their way into the filth, and degrading of the cities down fall over the last remaining years. Torque was a demon, an ancient demon, over a couple thousand years of age, but to a normal human he would look that of a man of 26 years of age.

He had acquired his wealth in his dealings of otherworldly meetings that made his goals more lucrative than usual, and purchased himself a penthouse in the local area, this allowed him to survey the area and have easy roof access for his crime fighting. He wasn’t your typical hero, far from it in fact, he was probably just as wanted by many major government organizations for being a vigilante killer than an actual hero. To the citizens, he was a hero, but they feared him. They feared him because of the un-natural way of power he would use to stop the would be thugs, some times he would kill them and some times he would send them back to jail, it was determined on the mood he was in. He rarely killed, it was the fact that he was made on the most wanted list, because at the time he came all the heroes of the Golden Age were slain, and all the officials were corrupt, it was hardly rare to find a police man, or a government official who was like that. Torque had a deep anger dwelling in side of him, a rage, a form of darkness that whenever he tried to fight it it would over come his power and sap his energy, nearly driving him to madness.

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