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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

Azemo was completely relaxed as he fell through the darkness, the same thing had happened to him many times already.

Slowly music started to play in Azemo's mind, beginning soft before ramping up as Azemo got excited for a difficult challenge.

Just as the ferocious beat of the song reached its peak, Azemo found himself no longer in the all encompassing darkness.

"Welcome to the Seventh level of Tartarus."

The voice was the polar opposite of the loud bombastic song that was in Azemo's mind, it was cool and calm.

The confident and excited expression on Azemo's face faltered for a second.

'The seventh level? Did I mess up my jump? I swear the sign said level one.' Azemo was quite anxious as he realized for the first time that the signs possibly could have lied to him.

"Please rest here and proceed through that door when you are ready to take on the first of the three trials of Tartarus."

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