Re: Write The Villain

Prophecy

Somewhere at the true demon territory, Hell, was a man sitting alone in the throne. His long white hair gently cascaded down to his back, however, if one looks closely, they'd notice a few red strands on his hair.

Then, a regal aura exuded from his body.

That person was none other than the true demon king...

As if staring at the deep abyss in front of him, the king opened his mouth to speak. His melodious yet cold voice rang throughout the room.

"I see... There are three main candidates of becoming the demon king, no?"

Squinting his eyes, the true demon king continued, and stared at the white orb in front of him.

"Come to think of it... Should I just train this girl...? To give her my position as the demon king? I don't think these demons would care as long as their king is strong."

That was how simple some true demons were compared to humans or to the other races. Although there's an intelligence on their territory, in the end they would be willing to serve as long as their king was