Darkness reigned before the dawn of light... Who would have thought that his mundane life would take a chilling turn one day? Trapped in the monotony of his office existence, Simon suddenly finds himself thrust into an extraordinary realm beyond imagination. Death was merely the beginning... When Simon opened his eyes next, a fantastical landscape vastly different from his familiar office cubicle awaited him. A marvellous sight, a different world. The cruel life... Althaea, a realm of merciless brutality where the law of survival dictates: eat or be eaten, kill or be killed. Born not as a human... Simon emerges as a demon, a being shunned by humanity and embroiled in a relentless war between humans and demons. The Seraphims, protector of humanity, and the Demon lords who rule across all demonkind. Amidst all the chaos, he must navigate the treacherous hierarchy of demonkind as one of the lowest-ranking Demon Nobles. The unique power... The art of dungeon creation—a golden opportunity to ascend above the chaos and establish his dominion. With power comes adversaries... Now he must delve deeper, unveil its hidden powers and forge alliances that will dictate his fate. Fight rival demons, vengeful seraphims, and ancient evils who were up to no good. . Join Simon on his odyssey through a world teetering on the edge of destruction, where every step forward is fraught with danger and every decision could mean life or death. Will he rise to the challenge and defy the odds, or will he succumb to the unforgiving darkness that threatens to consume him? ----- Join our discord for Q&A and to chat with fellow members- https://discord.gg/bXexmSNeqn You can support me by helping me buy illustrations:- patreon.com/ViciousPepper.
For the higher ups of the black ogre army, the appearance of Giz-Bozo was no shocking matter since they already knew that he was one of the leaders alongside Giz-Mogo sent here to lead them. However, that cannot be said so for the orcs who looked like they had just woken up from a nightmare.
The appearance of another ogre with a crimson horn could only be described as such. The light of hope that they hoping for diminished with the appearance of that ogre.
"Bozo… it's like you said. I didn't expect that orc to survive my attack and thus was careless. I'll have to burden you to clean after my mess" Giz-Mogo stated gritting his teeth.
Unlike the Gir brothers, Giz-Mogo and Giz-Bozo weren't brothers, if one had to describe the relationship they had, then that would be of a competitor.