(Seeing that option 1 and 2 would mean that I only show up here and there, and mean I will probably loose interest I will choose option nr. 3 and play my own act with own motives.)
[On the night which would later be knows as the night of fallen angel, the myths that was long fortold became real. Darkness would spread out and consume the world....but the profets must had been smooking a little too much of the funny tobaco, because the profeties became true ina slightly different way. In a messy appartment, the powers of occult was being summoned. A group of shadow worshiper's was preforming an sacrificial ceremony. The spilled blood of a virgin, and goat and a spiritual man was spilled on the floor and draw in into the symbol of the darkness.]
Occult Priest: HEED THE CALLING OF SON OF DARKNESS, ACCEPT THIS SACRIFICE AND COME TO US IN THE FORETOLD NIGHT.
[The air seems to tensify as the blood suddenly starts to boil. The shadows in the rooms suddenly seems to move, come alive and slither around. As the darkness sign suddenly light up the shadows goes crazy starts lifting themselves off the ground. The Members starts to become a little scared. The shadows lung themself at the sign forming a black ball of shadows. From nowhere erupts a roar, human as it seems it grows stonger and stronger, until suddenly the black ball explodes , the members casts tehmself into cover. The shadow fragments suddenly stop and hauls themselves back towards the center of the sign forming into a human shape. As the scream dies down the shadows seems to be replaced with flesh and bones as the shape takes human form. The tall muscular blond man that stands back hovers above the ground. It lasts a little before the Occult priest dares approache.]
Priest: I...I am the son of Okar, the bringer of..
[Before he can say anything else the blond man snaps open his eyes, the ice blue pupils focus in on the priest. The coldness in them makes the mortal soul of the priest freeze. The blond man looks around, his hair standing on it's edge. His eyes grow wider as they fall upon the corpses of the virgin, the spiritual man and the goat. His hands slowly turns to clenched fists.]
Priest: Ah those pathetic corpses are the sacrifices we made to call upon you Duman, son of darkness.
Blond person:[his eyes slowly starting to glow] You pathetic humans, you have no respect for your own kind.
Priest: But honorable Duma..
Blond Person:[angry, eyes glowing] I AM NOT DUMAN YOU WRETCH, I AM THE INCARNATED SHADOWS, THE ONE AND ONLY_TRUE_DARKNESS.
[As the members realize their mistake fear grips them, instead of summoning the darkness demon Duman, they had summoned the Darkness itself. The Darkness know by creatures beyong to have foresaken the ways of evil and demons for the sake of a woman. His ways however remained the same. Darkness narrowed his eyes at the priest, he didn't even get time to scream as his body was torn appart.]
Darkness:[desending to land on the ground] Even though it was because of your stupidity, you have done me the favor of freeing me from my prison. For that I am grateful [a demonic sword grows from his shadow, he grabs the hilt and an aura of darkness surronds it] So to show my gratitude, I shall let your souls find peace.
[That night was filled with many screams, and for those who dared speak of it, told of a demon in man hide, walking from the curset house soaked in human blood, speaking about finding the right path and then he disappeared into the shadows.]