Classe taps my shoulder " yo when are you going to pick your race you'r like the only human I know who hasn't picked one yet your going to get left behind in the race" I look over at him "race?" He nods " yeah the level race the winner supposedly gets the princess hand in marriage" he nudges at my shoulder " I know your crushing on her man don't lie everyone is" I nod trying to think who he is talking about changing the topic " what races are there to choose from?" I am curious about all of them. he looks to me weirdly " dude just look around there's everyone from pixies to giants from demons to angels" my interest automatically peaks as I hear demons " what's so special about picking a race?" He takes a turn stopping in front of a blacksmith " there's advantages and disadvantages to every race like demons and angels of course demons are weak against some light magic while the opposite is true angels being weak to some dark magics" I nod looking forward at the Smith " why are we here classe" he responds quickly "its pandas shop i wonder if he got my item done" he says energetically. Thinking to myself with a slight smirk thinking of becoming a demon. " classe I'm heading out catch up later" I walk out the Smith before he replies walking towards the circular platform I was at earlier when I arrive i see more people appearing there some covered in blood others without a scratch on them I see a small lectern walking towards it I read what is written on it " city of the pantheon home to all races welcoming more there is a teleporter for dungeons near this location" mumbling to myself "I guess that's a teleporter that I came from " looking around i see different buildings headed with names such as the angels Hilltop the druids forest the pixies fields and my eyes stop on the demons tavern I walk towards it rather slow but I get to the entrance seeing people in a goth type of clothing with dark makeup on music blasting drinks everywhere I walk towards the service bar before pulling up a stool sitting near the tender I hear him talking to other people" I want to become one of you " a smaller looking man says looking at the bar tender " answer eather 3 questions or lie to me with no trace " i stop paying attention understand the jist of becoming a demon a female bartender comes in front of me "im mazikeen what do you want" I reply looking at her " just a shot" she fills up a small glass handing it to me "thanks '' I down it in one go smiling after I taste it it is not strong but its not bad " I want another '' she smirks making two more glasses i take one downing it quickly she does the same " im lucifer by the way nice to meet you mazikeen" she smiles back before stepping back the male bartender steps ahead in front of me " hi what would you like this fine night " he smiles staring into my eyes " I want to be a demon " I utter out withought realizing it. I shake my head slightly " sorry I don't know why I said that so suddenly" he smirks " just one of my charms dont worry about it now you want to be a demon answer eather three questions or lie to me and belive your own lie" I think before looking him in the eyes smirking " I am the greatest demon to ever live" he laughs mumbling " like I haven't heard that one before " he starts speaking "anyways congrats your a demon you can pick the traits you want shown weather it be skin color to horns have fun" I nod quickly he steps back and enters a room behind the bar mazikeen steps forward " congrats little demon may have chosen the simplest words but it works time for more drinks" I smile and shrug " can't say no to drinks " she steps around sitting next to me with a bottle of rum poring me a glass I drink it stunned at how strong and good it is I quickly finish my glass before getting another filled by her finishing my glass quickly once again she makes her own a dark red liquid in her cup I drink mine slowly this time enjoying the burn in my throat " what was his name maz" she smile slightly " just call him king or the one and only the devil " I nod finishing another glass " here try this lucifer" she hands me her glass i take a sip " mm what is it its sweet but strong" she laughs " just a strong cranberry " she smirks before wiping some off my lip before putting her finger in her mouth (cleaning) her finger she finishes her glass before I get more drinking it " mazikeen why do we blame him" she gets annoyed and angry " because of you stupid mortals blaming him because of a war ab- " she sighs and calms down " sorry about that" I shrug it off " its fine but really why does he get blamed he dosent deserve this stupid treatment he is a king after all" she sighs " he is blamed for everything since the beginning of time the devil made me do it appears everywhere" I nod finishing another glass before closing my eyes passing out in the bar to wake up in a room.