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In human history, a hundred years is a lifetime, a thousand years is an era, and in a hundred thousand years, entire human societies rise and fall, ceasing to exist.

Humanity is but a tiny minority within a vast tapestry of innumerable universes, dimensions, and planets; each is home to unique civilizations and species.

The King of Faries, once merely a legend from children’s storybooks and moral tales, now looms large in myth.

Once upon a time, there was a King who possessed everything: riches, luxuries, entertainment, yet he cared for none of it because his heart was consumed by a single obsession: his own handsome face.

The entire Fairy Realm was adorned with his portraits and statues, and even the architecture bore his visage. Anything that did not mirror his image was met with disdain.

Driven by his narcissism, one fateful day a dream came to him—a vision of the grandest and most beautiful statue ever witnessed, one to rival the heavens themselves.

But as his obsession grew, the kingdom’s once vibrant streets fell silent. The people suffered under the weight of a ruler who saw only his own beauty in every monument. The colossal statue, crafted from Pure Mythril, a substance so luminous it was said to unmake a soul, shone with an intensity both mesmerizing and ominous.

…to be continued.

The King of Faries is now a Demon Lord

We were currently traveling in the luxurious hovercar.


Looking outside the window, I saw many elves and lushes of greenery. However that site started to change, and after approximately 30 minutes, the area planning started to become urban.


Tilting my hair I started to gaze at the city spread, the world felt so wide and free that I wanted to fly across the diplomatic scenery


People were everywhere just like the stars in the sky, huge and small buildings collided in a mixture of shadow and geometry, tiny vehicles rushing along tangled lines of streets creating twisting threads of light - they all intertwined together in a magnificent mess of dreams.


Soon, the hovercar reached its destination.


Upon descending from the car, I saw a breathtakingly beautiful view. A large and exquisite red brick monument stood proudly. It looked exactly like a fort.


We walked toward the gate of the fort after parking the car in the parking lot.


The guards bowed slightly when they saw the duke.


Rank: Irakiel