Earth, was quite peaceful, busy and quaint, but not long ago hell was released among the surface, cause the humans to hide and the fallen to join them. Half of the world and dark with death and decay while the other, well, lets just say it's getting there. The last surviving human are begining to die off. Sickness, just plain killing each other and the demons. The fallen and human have no choice but to stand together to fight for whats left of this world. It has been awhile since Kaida has snuck through the wall that is seperating the demons and the survivors. The demon's nest, Djacris, was filled with much negativity all the time and sometimes he just had to get away. For it not to swallow his soul, but there hasn't been much reason to go there lately.. Or was that the darkness talking? Kaida wasn't aiming to get swallowed anytime soon, or he would just become another depressed puppet. Kaida snugged against the wall that kept him from just plainly walking into -whatever they called their rotten city. The best thing to do was just keep low and keep quiet until he reached the hole that was decent enough to crawl through.