The Curse of the Devourer of Darkness

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Darkness suddenly took over my mind once more, as I saw new memories.

The boy had grown up, wearing black robes, and holding into a wooden staff which had stuck to it a large magic crystal imbued with darkness element.

His face seemed pale and emotionless, as darkness surged from his body.

He was looking in front of him, as countless bodies laid over the floor, humans wearing armor and their entire camp covered on black flames.

Just like they burned his village when he was a small baby, he did the same against the human camp, burning them all.

"All of you shall burn… all of you…"

Darkness once more changed my visions.

Atop a high cliff, the same man stood. Below him, thousands of humans marched, as many other demons were as his side as well, enormous gargoyles, dragon-kins, and other creatures tamed by them.

"I shan't allow you to pour your viciousness any longer on my land, humans! My people… let's march!"