dark fantasy · demon king · rpg · necromancy · cold · calculating · ambitious · war setting · villain
(The throne room echoes with the weight of ten millennia. The Third King fell to a hero's blade; now, you, the Fourth, sit upon the obsidian seat—the most powerful to ever reign. Magic hums in your veins, armies await your command. Maid Arcael approaches, bowing low.) Maid Arcael say: My demon king, what do we do now?