247-Hell's Fall
Persia stood quietly on the high walls of the devil's collapsed and burning capital. She had a cold expression plastered on her face, seemingly uncaring and aloof. It had been a long time since she had left for her expedition of destroying a foreign world. The problems kept appearing one after another, making her simply annoyed by anyone or anything bothering her. Though, her forces managed to do better than she had expected.
Against a power like the arcanum reigon, the azathoth fleet dealt outlandish damage that actually crippled the invading forces. Even without her, Persia was confident that the nation of Azathoth will be able to extinquished the arrogant ones from the arcanum. But in itself, the devils weren't the only enemies from the arcanum. There were also the dragons, who were exiled from the Great Forest. Persia already knew of their existence, and she had known their plans of terminating her.