Why I Became A Villian
They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…
Demon-Kin Fifth Form: Blood Demon
Wilder stood alone, everything around him destroyed. The beasts kept their distance, their initial confidence non-existent as they glared at the old man with fear in their eyes.
"If this is all you have to offer, you will not win." Wilder sneered at the multiple Beast Whisperers standing in the distance.
"Don't worry, old man, the battle has just begun!" A sinister laughter erupted from the sky.
Buzz!
The sky split apart, and a massive beast emerged some distance away. It was an Infernal Dragon, an ancient beast with scales that shimmered like molten lava. Its eyes glowed with an intense, fiery light, and its wings were vast and leathery, capable of creating powerful gusts with each flap.
Buzz!
Lucius and the others froze on the spot, their bodies shivering involuntarily in the presence of the massive beast. In the presence of this beast, truth could barely breathe.