I remember the darkness. It was my cradle, my sanctuary. The silence was a gentle mother, rocking me to sleep. But even in the depths of that nothingness, I was aware. Aware of the hunger gnawing at my soul. Aware of the emptiness that echoed through my mind.
A spark within me flickered to life, casting shadows on the walls of my consciousness. Memories began to resurface, fragmented and twisted. A battlefield, littered with the bodies of devils and demons. The scent of blood and brimstone. The sound of screams and clashing steel.
My name is Marcus Azaroth. I am the Great Contractor, the Conqueror, the Greedy One. I have walked the fine line between light and darkness, mastering the seven sins that fuel my power.
But that was before. Before the fall. Before the silence.
Now, I am but a shadow of my former self. A mere specter, haunting the edges of a world that dare not speak my name. The memories linger, taunting me with glimpses of my former glory.
Yet, even in this darkness, I sense a stirring. A spark within me grows, casting a faint glow on the horizon. The silence is beginning to break, and I can feel the weight of my true self, stirring, waiting to emerge.
The continent may think me broken, but they are wrong. I am merely biding my time, waiting for the perfect moment to reclaim my rightful place.
And when I do, the world will tremble at the mention of my name.
Marcus your regular young human adult, you will think but most who know
who he truly is had long been sent to the after life or leisure deep within the debts of hell and the sea of the abyss. After all it wasn't easy to survive after learning the secret of a reincarnated devil especially one who
wanted to be left alone after his betrayal, Lossing a large portion of his
memory of his past he survived in the body of a human toddler harmless
but sinisterly dangerous after all Devil or human the body is but a shell that
is to be nurtured into a weapon of war. In a world where power is
synonymous to authority what would he strive for, will he regain his
memory, how will his revenge be served. If you are curious then you are
welcome to join the ride though this is my first novel so bear with me
please. On the lonely Straluse continent, isolate by the treacherous seas, stands the Undyingflame kingdom and deep within a slumbering terror awaken