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The Birth of a Demon Lord

Labels affect people's lives in any world. As it turns out, being a demon brings a bunch of dangers. After his reincarnation the idea of being a demon didn't really bother Azemo, instead the reality of magic and fantasy occupied his thoughts. Gaining more power or a new technique was more important than learning about the war between demons, humans and beasts. Also he was reborn with modern day villains so being a demon was the least of his worries. At first it was like he was back at school, a school filled with violence and death but he was still learning stuff. However Azemo would be forced to learn about the gravity of being a demon when he ventured from the demon stronghold. Azemo did not have any grand goals or ideas but the world has a way of forcing troubles and tribulations upon beings.

Silloh · Fantasy
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277 Chs

I am a Top Tier Tracker

In the morning my dreams were tossed aside, I had never really paid much attention to them before and I was not about to start. Rolling out of bed, I got dressed with all my gear, keeping the bag part of my chestplate unattached for breakfast, I carried it in my hands as I left the room.

I had already quadruple checked that I had everything and the longer I waited the more nervous I would be.

As I walked down the stairs, Azel looked at me in surprise, it was the first time I had ever woken up on my own. Apparently, she did not know the extent that my nerves could have on me.

"Good morning, we had some breakfast delivered so dig in. April and Jesen should be down soon."

Azel smiled and I saw that she was going over the gear that we were bringing. It could not be the first time she was doing the check and realized that she was doing exactly the thing I had been doing in my room.

Smiling to myself, I realized that even Azel could get nervous.