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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

DukeWriter · Fantasy
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A long night

The Magistrate's hatred for Alaric and his companion was growing. He had been called in the late afternoon yesterday and told to speed up the party. Speed it up to the next day.

The Magistrate had scrambled around, sending hasty invitations and burning money to repair the castle. He didn't know what Alaric was planning but he approved.

Because Alaric dared to invite Lord Percival Montague and Apostle Ken. It was stupid, irrational but the thing that the Magistrate fared the most was that Alaric had something planned. Something dangerous. Something he might pull off.

He had cheated death after all.

Which was why the Magistrate was here tonight, under the gentle moon, dressed in tailored clothes, styled to his form. He was standing in front of the main building door, smiling as he greeted his guests. In Lord Alaric Keenreaver's name.