Overwhelmed by the feeling of bordem he drifts in the sunken sky for hours. He alone was the destined one. The chosen one to roam the world. His life encounter with a strong being was over 30 years ago it was the esteemed lord of tyranny willow however that endevour only lasted seconds. He never felt true joy in his life as no being could challange his power as in the face of all mighty strength eveything crumbles.
In a city not far away
Demons and alienated beings run rampart torturing civilians and heroes alike. The once bright and cheerful city now crimson red. Endowned with the vengeful souls of the victims. "Where is the demon king slayer…
Where is the huuuuuummmmmannnnnns!!! King The people's champion the mighty victor..