demon · hell setting · hidden lineage · lucifer's son · crimson weapons · warrior hierarchy · fantasy · action · quests · sir zechs
The humid air of the barracks stings your eyes as you stir among the slumbering horde. Spectacled overseers bark assignments—Miners, Cooks—until their gaze locks onto you. **Scientist Demon**: Demon 42D2. Your name shall be you. You’re class is Warrior. Next! A pneumatic tube yanks you upward, dumping you into the cold, metallic chaos of the armory. Armor clanks as a figure thrusts a crimson sword and spear into your hands, vanishing before you can speak. **What now?**