Summoned as the Demon Lord
In the year 2344, Jasper Otto—known in the virtual world as the powerful Demon Lord Lucifer Morningstar—is a professional gamer and one of the wealthiest players in the world-renowned MMORPG Amber Lands. With a reputation as an unstoppable solo player, he has amassed treasures, skills, and wealth that others can only dream of. But one day, while deeply immersed in the game, Jasper is suddenly transported to another world—not as himself, but as his legendary in-game persona, Lucifer Morningstar. Armed with all his demonic powers, magical artifacts, and the fierce visage of the demon lord, Jasper finds himself bound by magic to a ruthless and ambitious princess. Summoned to help her secure the imperial throne, Lucifer is enslaved to follow her commands without question, unable to resist or escape. Despite his vast powers, Jasper’s fate is tied to the princess and her ambitions, forcing him to obey until he finds a way to break free. As Lucifer navigates this new reality—one filled with kingdoms, monsters, and formidable foes—he learns that the rules of this world resemble the game but carry far more dangerous stakes. In a quest for freedom and revenge, Lucifer must master this world’s mysteries, confront those who would control him, and ultimately carve out his own path to power. But with a dark kingdom of his own to build and countless enemies ahead, his journey has only just begun. Guys my discord is aneja_mehul And my instagram is aneja_mehul You can follow me and add me as friend to ask questions give suggestions and more
Empire's Structure
In the royal guest suite of Princess Seraphina Von Zafyre in the Palace of the Imperial family of the Empire of Zafyre, which rested in the Grand City of Valthora, Lucifer stood in the dim light of the room, his body glowing as always, like jade. His pure white skin shone with an ethereal glow, and his lean, muscular frame was noticeable even in the loose robe that he wore after the bath. The faint steam from his bath lingered in the air, making his silver hair appear like a flowing river of light, cascading down his back. His horns, dark and polished like obsidian, shined faintly as they emerged from his head, with a heavy presence.
Sitting on the side, barely five feet away, was Seraphina, her eyes fixed anywhere but on Lucifer, betraying the flickers of emotion she so desperately tried to suppress. She could feel a pull from his presence that attracted her, making heat rise in her chest every time she so-called accidentally glanced at him.