Hi, it's good to be back after all this time. I need to give a fair warning for this story first. It has nothing to do with my other stories and definitely doesn't have the same tone. Please enjoy.

"Hell on Earth." It's a term that gets tossed around a lot. It's often used as a joke between friends to show their dislike of a place. Other times whiny teenagers use it to describe their household. Very few times is the term used accordingly. My name is Alex Spencer and I live in the city of Holiday Heights…don't say anything. It is a true Hell on Earth.

It used to be a small town around eighty years ago, you know small towns right? Those ones with the bullshit slogan "A heaven on Earth." The irony is killing me but I digress. Holiday heights had a bit of trouble. Hardly anyone came to visit all year round and that perked the interest of some less than reputable characters.

Holiday Heights was almost out in the middle of nowhere and because of that became the spot for many illegal dealings. Drug dealing, armed robbery, murder, prostitution all became the norm in this now shithole of a town. You'd think the police would have gotten involved long before then right? That's where the beauty of bribery comes in folks and just in case you thought of outside authority when that idea's gone to hell too. Police from the outside really don't give a damn about us.

Over the years this small town that never got in anyone's way became a large booming city where everyone's a criminal or has ties to one. It became the place described as a true hell and a city of sin. Before I go off on a rant let me tell you what this story is really about. This is about how hell gave birth to what the few good people here can only describe as an Archangel. A righteous being sent to protect and fight for the weak. If only they were right, the "Angel" they refer to is nothing more than a guy that decided to do what should have been done long ago. This is the story of Mega Man.