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

Azemo felt extremely happy and yet at the same time there were those familiar pangs of loneliness. He had healed his master, but just as soon as she returned, he had sent her off on a mission.

Azemo was sitting on the ground, not wanting to move around without a leg.

'Okay what do I need to do before I can head out? Get my new leg and… and eat the lily.'

Azemo opened his tome and used (skill) Hover to move the crystal orb containing the spirit flower.

Azemo looked deeply into the ball at the flower in its center. Time seemed to freeze as Azemo felt a deep hidden strength in the beautiful flower. Azemo reached for the orb and then he paused for a second.

'That old guy wouldn't lie to me, right?'

"I don't know this old guy you speak of, my lord."

Azemo thought about it for a couple more seconds before shrugging his shoulders, he would never know until he tried.

One Final Set of Preparations