SwirlingInk

[NOTICE] 
You have died.

All conditions have been met.

Acquiring, Demon Lord Revival System.

Triggering Revive point.

...

Elijah, a poor orphan whose life was shaped by the cruelty of a world that saw no value in him, fought tirelessly to carve meaning from the depths of his suffering. Yet even his persistent struggle could not spare him from the grip of fate. 

But death was not the final release he sought. Instead, it cast him into a strange, twisted world, one teeming with Umbral kin and ancient human powers. 

Forgotten and feared, Elijah believed that fate had dealt its cruelest blow, but surrender has never been an option for him. 

In a realm where power is survival and ambition invokes ruin, Elijah must embrace the darkness that stirs deep within him or risk being consumed by it.

WARNING #18, But in limited chapters.

My Demon Lord Revival System

Elijah felt as if he was floating on a soft, fluffy cloud.

His green eyes slowly fluttered open, and the first thing he saw was a pair of plush, marshmallow-like mounds.

Something felt off. Marshmallows weren't supposed to have red tips.

Curiosity got the best of him, and before he could think twice, he reached out and grabbed one.

Sarah's face twisted in shock and irritation. Elijah's abrupt action of grabbing her breast right after waking up sent a spark of irritation through her.

Without hesitation, she raised her hand and smacked him on the head.

Elijah flinched, squirming as the impact jolted his half-awake body. Instinctively, he turned sideways.

And his face landed dangerously close to her nether region.

A sudden breath of warmth caressed her most sensitive spot, making Sarah tense up.

The Demon Despairs 3.