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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 · Fantasía
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The Unmasked Queen

The determination to see a glorious fate for the elves blazed in Elaris' eyes. His hunched back straightened, and his shaking hands firmed around his staff. He walked to stand by Sylvie, his features full of righteousness.

"I'm at your service, Queen Sylvie the First. Allow this old mage to see Elden rise from its scattered ashes."

As his words carried his dreams, the noble council faltered. Sylvie's powers already overwhelmed their makeshift resistance, and only Elaris could balance the odds. But he joined her side? 

"May our ancestors curse you from Helheim, traitor!"

The nobles cursed him, yet venting didn't alleviate the despair settling in their hearts. They were all mages, but in front of them stood two adepts—one of whom wielded unusually potent and ancient magic.

Meanwhile, a crow's caws reverberated in Adam's mind as he tilted his head in confusion.

"Bart? What's going on?"