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Imp to Demon King: A Journey of Conquest

"I'm one game away from reaching the master rank! I'll do it tomorrow, though. A true gamer knows when to refresh his mind and increase his victory chances!" Adam smiled in anticipation as he went to sleep on this special day. However, he could never have imagined the surreal awakening that awaited him. "What's wrong with my voice?!"  "Claws? A tail and horns, too?" [Welcome to the demon realm. You have been selected to reincarnate as a Lord. Conquer this realm of fire and ashes, become its uncontested ruler... or die trying.] Reincarnated as an imp in the cruel demon realm, at the borders of the mythological demon Baal's territory, his life seemed doomed from the start. However, determination sparkled in his eyes as against all odds, he defiantly proclaimed. "No matter who decided to make me start as an imp, watch as I turn into a veritable devil. Even Baal won't hold a candle against me in the future!" Equipped with his unique talent, he started his lord's journey, ready to evolve and prove to those strange realms that demons were more than violent and deceptive creatures... at least he would try. ----------------------- Welcome everyone! This is my second book and my WPC entry. I hope you'll enjoy the journey. You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon and mythological figures, like Heracles, Wukong, Muramasa, Achilles, Merlin, Cu Chulainn, and many others! Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :)

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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A Devilish Delicacy

His nervous chuckles echoed in Luna's hut as his words lingered for a second. In that brief moment, many thoughts collided in his swirling mind.

'Will she think I'm forceful? After all, she rarely dines with anyone. Maybe she enjoys this moment of solitary peace?' He rolled his eyes. 'Why does it feel like no matter what I do, it ends up wrong with her?'

Contrary to his anguish, Luna's lips rose into a smile. She gestured to the rough wooden table in the middle.

A proud, almost disdainful hmph escaped her lips, making him doubt his reality.

"You may make me taste your food. But I warn you, I have a delicate palate and will only accept the finest dishes."

Yet, he saw the bright blush creeping on her cheeks and her hand tremble as she drew her chair to sit.

"Anyway, I'm tired of eating meat, so I hope you brought something different."

He smirked at the comment as he walked to sit before her.