The Demon King Of Miasma Against His Cultist

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It was a great contrast.

Despite the immense pressure that made Merlinus freeze.

This being had the form of an adorable fairy boy.

Short, fluffy black hair.

Beautiful red eyes, with long eyelashes.

A delicate, young body, slender and almost frail-looking.

His wings were beautiful, big and almost majestic, black and purple in color.

His nails were black and long, like claws.

And he had a pair of black horns growing from each side of his head, alongside a third crimson eye on his forehead.

He wore a dress made of black leaves, and red roses.

And above his head, a crown made of crystalized miasma sat over his little head.

Anybody would've thought he was a strange-looking fairy and nothing else, but Merlinus instantly identified that aura.

That pressure!