Silloh

Labels affect people's lives in any world. As it turns out, being a demon brings a bunch of dangers.

 After his reincarnation the idea of being a demon didn't really bother Azemo, instead the reality of magic and fantasy occupied his thoughts. Gaining more power or a new technique was more important than learning about the war between demons, humans and beasts. Also he was reborn with modern day villains so being a demon was the least of his worries. At first it was like he was back at school, a school filled with violence and death but he was still learning stuff. However Azemo would be forced to learn about the gravity of being a demon when he ventured from the demon stronghold.

Azemo did not have any grand goals or ideas but the world has a way of forcing troubles and tribulations upon beings.

The Birth of a Demon Lord

Saboreth and the rest of his party awakened to the blaring sounds of (skill) Alarm. As they wiped the sleep from their eyes, all they could see was an odd orb like shaped object that seemed to be the source of the dreadful sound.


"I don't know, but can you shut it up? I was having a good dream." Halk did not even think to get out of his bedroll.


In fact none of the four even acted like they might be in danger. To them the noise was only an annoyance and it did not even cross their minds that they might be under attack.


Hanging from the ceiling concealed with (skill) Blend In Azemo was shaking his head. The humans all seemed to be in their early twenties and they were that careless. Saboreth was not able to gain any recognition in Azemo's eyes when they had met back in the city, so to Azemo Saboreth was a new person.


'I guess I can have a little fun with this bunch.'


Demon Viciousness