"Logic has driven all thoughts of monsters, and myths from our minds, from our every day thinking. Science has long been the backbone of the worlds belief system. Debunking everything from Bigfoot, to the existence of God. That is until now. A man, calling himself 'Pruflas' is now urging us to look into the past, to examine the stories of our ancestors. To find the truth in those once believed tall tales. For you see, Pruflas claims to be a three thousand year old Demon, and by his own account, he isn't alone. We go now, live, to Amsterdam, where Pruflas is planning to announce to the world, the existence of the Supernatural. "
Pruflas- "First, I would like to thank everyone who has taken the time to come, and hear me speak this evening. At this time, I will not be taking questions, this is simply a statement. My intention is not to offend anyone, but... you have all been wrong. You apply human science to everything, but not everything is of a human nature. There are things that lie well beyond your realm of explanation, and quite frankly, they always will. For they have been present in this world, for longer than your earliest ancestors. God does exist, but not in the way religion has depicted him. The Devil, he is real as well, and they are in fact very similar in nature. Cut from the same cloth, but they long ago decided to use their gifts in profoundly different ways. Nephilim, that is their race. The first race to ever occupy this world, giant, immortal, and more powerful than you could ever imagine. However, God is not the God of your scripture, he did not create man. He did not create any of the other races, he, along with the Seraph, and we Demons have simply helped to shape, and mold those who come to reside on this planet." For a moment, he pauses, waiting for the crowd to still once more, as chants begin to erupt from the crowd.
"I will not stand here, and expose all supernaturals, that would take far too long, and I believe your patience would run thin. However, Demons, Seraph, Vampires, Weres, Fae, Elves, and Shape Shifters are among the most common occupants of the supernatural world. We run ramped, right under your noses. We hide, for the simple reason that we would never be understood, nor appreciated, as we appreciate your kind. We live in fear, but I feel that now is the time to begin building a relationship with the human race. So that one day, we might all live together in peace, as our kind did centuries ago. Once more, we will live side by side, as we were always meant to." Again the crowd began to stir, so many disbelieving faces starring up at him, Pru knew that he would have to offer more proof. The demon standing before them was no idiot, he knew he would have to make a real display now. "Ah, you are not easily convinced, but please, allow me the chance to prove himself..." Stepping away from the microphones, he walked to the edge of the platform, all cameras were on him. Before their eyes, his appearance shifted, from the handsome buzz headed man, to a taller, fuller man, with think brunette hair, peppered with gray, and sporting a full beard. The reporters all gasped, there was a general intake of breath all around them. Smiling, Pru reached down, and unbuttoned his coat, before returning to stand before the wall of microphones. "Now I pity those watching from their homes, they will all think that what they have witnessed was nothing more than CGI. Those of you present, you have witnessed something truly magical... shall we continue the fun? Among us, there are more of my kind. I urge you now, brothers, and sisters... join me, show yourselves!" For a long moment, there was nothing but silence, the humans all waiting on baited breath for something more to happen.
There was a great rush of wind, the sound of fluttering, of wings, and a figure rose into the air. Cameras spun away from Pruflas, aiming up towards the figure, as it soared over the distance, before landing on the platform near the demon. A man, wings scaled, and shimmering in the flash lights, he moved forward, and shook Pru's hand. A demon as well, made obvious as his wings lowered, and turned to smoke. The place lit up, as more figures began moving towards the stage, though, it wasn't as obvious what they might have been, no one present was questioning them. Vampires, demons, and faes alike. All standing together on display, like movie stars meeting their fans. An undoubtedly surreal moment for all of them. This was just the start, the begging. What would follow, he couldn't predict, but Pru was very much looking forward to the take over, regaining the upper hand, and doing so with the humans thinking it was their idea. It would so easy now that they were out in the open once more.
Reporter- ".... like so many of you, we here in New York are left speechless..."