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[A blood Oath is calling forth and making a pact with the divine. You have invoked this oath, and now, the body shall pay the price]

In her foolishness and desire to have her revenge, Concubine Anabella, the fifth wife of King Julius III, ends up making the forbidden pact. In exchange for her life and the lives of 1000 other people, she begged the demon kind to help make her crippled son the next emperor.

She wanted to call an angel to help her, but she ended up calling the First Demon Lord instead and died before she could pay the full price.

Now stuck in the body of the crippled illegitimate ninth prince, the First Demon Lord had one goal – to regain his power and make this crippled body the next emperor of this continent.

And in his goal, nothing shall remain forbidden. There are no boundaries, and human greed is his bridge.

He, who the god once damned, shall rise again to regain control of the human race and take his place at the top of the human race once more.

The dawn of the Damned race should come soon.

Dawn of the Damned Prince: Awakening of the Crippled Demon Lord

The guard's gaze darted between Fenrir's face and the treasure in his hand. His initial hesitation gave way to avarice, and he licked his lips nervously. "You're suggesting... what, exactly?"

Fenrir's smile was cold and calculating. "I'm suggesting that you help my party gain entry at dawn tomorrow. Quietly, of course. No one needs to know."

The guard swallowed hard, his fingers twitching as if itching to grab the bundle. "If I do this, and someone finds out—"

"No one will find out," Fenrir interjected smoothly. "I assure you. And this is only the beginning. There's more where this came from, should you prove yourself trustworthy."

The guard's greed won out. He snatched the bundle from Fenrir's hand and concealed it beneath his armor. "All right," he said gruffly. "Come back at the break of dawn. I'll let you and your party through. But if anyone asks, I never saw you."

89: Unwanted Victims - Part 1