The world spanned hundred thousand of meters with mountains higher than the highest peaks on Earth. With more beautiful scenery you could imagine, and trees bigger than any structure ever build by mankind, this globe had such diverse ecosystem that would make any biologist go crazy. Deserts and desolate regions where the temperature either was scorching and no living beings could possible live. Or so cold that only animals evolved to live in such extreme weather could thrive. So was this world build.
Humans chose to settle down in places with large open regions where no extreme weather occurred. Maybe a typhoon once in a while. A place where natural enemies was scarce so they could live in peace.
While humans weren’t born to be the strongest creatures, neither having any natural defence or offense, what they lacked in fighting power was balanced out with their high intelligence.
Humans quickly evolved to be the strongest species, building big structures housing thousands of humans, walls so sturdy not even their strongest natural predator could invade them. So was the modern human civilization born.
However, while humans lived peacefully and had strong connections to the other civilizations habiting the world, Dwarfs, Elves and so on. Somewhere in the desolate regions where no living being could even step one foot inside forgotten places every other species had giving up going to. One civilization arose in these hard living conditions, the so-called Demons adapted and evolved to live there.
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Stronger than the Giants to the west, with magic powers rivalling that of royal High-Elves to the east and they could even outwit that of the Humans and Dwarfs to the south. And when the Demons finally found out what was beyond their borders...
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“Blah blah blah.”
You probably know the rest, war, and stuff like that. But that isn’t really that interesting to be honest. But what is interesting on the other hand is that the strongest ever Demon King to reign over this world is so damn handsome, don’t you think so too?…
“Have I finally gone crazy?” I crouched looking down in a puddle of water starring at my pitiful face while reminding myself about the history of this world. “Strongest ever Demon King?” I once again questioned my sanity as I noticed an error in my retelling of the story. “Former strongest Demon King I mean...”
“Ahhh!” I yelled and slapped myself on the cheeks trying to pick myself up again. “I can’t be beating down like this!” The once proud Demon King me stood up and looked in the direction of where all my anger came from. And with eyes glowing red with wrath, I promised myself that I would get my revenge.
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I did tell myself that day I would get my revenge, however…
Throwing stones that bonked of the cave walls echoed loudly as I continued to throw them harder for every minute I just sat inside the cave thinking about useless stuff.
But what else should I be doing other than throw rocks to relief some boredom? This cave is nothing but a fifteen-meter-deep cave surrounded by rocks and dirt. The only feature other than the annoying splash of water that sometimes comes from the roof, which by the way gets me very annoyed! Is the little stone at the end of this cave that I’m currently spending my whole day sitting on. Though, it do reminds me of some kind of throne which brings me back to my old days.
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