A small child with white hair and black eyes, was sitting under a big tree in the garden of his house.

He was reading a book with stories about gods. The gods were omnipotent beings. With a flick of their hand made mountains disappear and seas become sweet again.

While the boy was reading about the gods and the monstrous powers that they had, the breeze blew and refreshed this hot summer day. At dusk, with a smile on his face, he got up and walked into the villa.

Although he was from an aristocratic family, as the third son he had little chance to succeed his father. But things were worse because he was cursed.

The white hair was a mark for the ones that the gods do not love. Instead black and red eyes were a mark that neither devils like them. Having both of the characteristics his father at the age of six exiled him to a remote village and prohibited to return to his family.

With the only companion a personal nanny, a woman of about 35 years old, with red long hair and blue eyes he went to stay in a small villa. Two floors and a garden was more than enough for two people to live but it wasn't like his old house.

Samael. As he was called by the nanny, because they felt bad giving a name to a cursed children and his parents did not want to angry the gods,walked in and saw the beautiful woman peeling potatoes with an old iron knife. When she saw him coming into the house, the woman smiled and said the food would be ready in a short time. With his little hands, he got a short iron sword and went out into the garden.

He began moving his sword from top to bottom with successive moves. This was his routine. From dawn to dusk, he was reading books and then he was training with the sword until night. Although young, Samael was training with the sword everyday because a man except being cleve must also have power. He continued to practice until the food was ready, and then he went to sleep. Who knew that in few ours his life will change forever.

At a small church with a few candles that gave little light were about 100 people sitting in small wooden chairs.

While they were talking to each other, a man near his 30s came in, wearing a white robe with golden details and everyone stopped talking. Directly all fell to their knees and began to worship. The man raised his hand and began to speak.

Near the forest there is a mansion that one of these filthy creatures residing.

As a loyal followers of gods, stand up and enforce the class again. And if you kill him the gods will always be with you >>.

>. With one voice all the villagers stood up and took along torches and various tools like small knives and axes and they went to the little villa.

In a dark room with little light that by the moon, Samael was sleeping. While he was asleep, the room door opened abruptly and he jumped up. In the room came the nanny who loved her like a mother.

Although he had biological mother he did not remember much about her. But the nanny was always with him. Even when the prosecution and no one wanted to accompany him, only this woman immediately offered to go with him. Still half asleep he looked at her with his black eyes and saw her sweat running down her forehead.

Before he could speak, the woman grabbed him by the arm and put him in the hidden trapdoor behind the wardrobe which had cracks. Although the cracks were small, someone could see outside. Before he could speak, the woman said, with sweet but full of concern voice.

>. Before she could say anything else with a loud BANG! the door opened and people came inside. 70 men and 30 women came in and grasping the hair of the nanny, man shouted, > Then another man said >.

The man who was holding her, threw her at the floor and another 4 man held her down. Unfastening his pants, he looked at the woman's body and with a small knife he cutted the dress that she was wearing. >.

While all the others were searching the home to find the child the five men began to rape the woman. >. After a while they saw that she was not responding they began to beat her while raping her. One man took a knife and cutted a finger of her right hand.

The woman started screaming and blood was running from the severed finger. >. But she could not hear him because the pain was unbearable. Then he cut another finger and then her right ear. This continued for a long time after, and when they didn't find the boy, all the 70 men began to rape her one by one.

After 20 men who raped her, the woman died. She had all the fingers cut as well as the ears. With blood on the floor, they continued to rape her until everyone was done. Slowly the sun stood still in the sky and people began to flee, leaving behind only blood and shattered lives.