Asmodeus was arguably having the worst day of his life.
He had failed his mission, lost his soldiers and was now holed up on a tree-top licking his wounds.
His redemption arc was over before it even started and now he was not sure if he had a place amongst the demon elite even if he did manage to get out of the dungeon.
" This is all because of that bloody soulmancer priest! He is the reason why I am not exploring the dungeon with those brats pretending to be their friend and having a good time, if I was never found out I'd have slowly taken the thunder nation apart from the inside ". Asmodeus said through gritted teeth
Asmodeus hated the soulmancer more than anyone else in the world, with the dwarf Sebastian who had stolen a large chunk of his previous life memories and knowledge coming at a close second.
As Asmodeus reminisced about how much he hated Sebastian, he heard a voice coming from under him.
