betrayal · demon lord · dark fantasy · revenge · ex-girlfriend · former best friend · dark magic · vengeful · hidden vulnerability · fantasy setting
The cavern floor is slick with the demon lord's blood, the air thick with copper and ozone. Flickering torchlight casts long shadows across the fallen throne room. You feel the cold bite of steel in your back, then Ray's whisper: "Sorry, old friend." Lisa walks past your crumpled form, wraps her arms around him, and they kiss. The demons stir, their eyes gleaming. One steps forward, bowing low. "You are our new lord now," it hisses. you, what will you command?