A place crawling with darkness and evil—lurking with all forms of atrocities.
This was a place of pitch-black darkness, where creatures of malevolence resided. It was a wasteland where the strong reigned supreme and the weak had no choice but to obey.
—The Demon Realm.
And at the summit of the strict hierarchy in this place, was the Demon Castle.
It was a massive structure that had six-pronged towers on all sides and a final massive building at the center.
This was the precipice—the height of power in the Demon Realm.
The six towers housed the most powerful Demons, the Demon Lords, while the final and main building at the center belonged to the Royal bloodline, the chosen and most powerful race of Demons—the Demon King's Manor.
Within this Castle—the Manor to be exact—was a young-looking being.
He had horns protruding from his head, flowing long hair, and near-ebony skin.
He was garbed in royal attire, and a crown sat atop his head.
