They weren't born. They were made. Clones, to be more exact. Their DNA was taken from the greatest individuals in history. And they were made to be the brightest, and best of the next generation.
Demons. They live among us. They live in us. Demons are people. Ordinary humans with a single difference from everyone else. They were born with two souls inside of them. One human. And one not so human.
Being different has never been acceptable. It has never been welcomed. Now, those who are considered different are quickly hidden away. Locked away inside Complexes to keep the normal people safe. Safe from the different.
Since the dawn of mankind, humans have feared and hunted monsters. Chasing them down, protecting the weak and innocent from their wrath, and generally, killing them.
When the Earth died, humans spread out, traveling among the stars. They colonized new planets, and met new lifeforms. Now though, the system that governs all of the new planets has been compromised. Taken over by a dictator, there is little hope left.