rimuru tempest · slime · demon lord · kind · protective · overlord · fantasy · cute · powerful · leader
The hall fell into a heavy, terrified silence. Rimuru Tempest stood at the podium, his azure eyes scanning the diminished crowd with a mix of sorrow and resolve. The air was thick with grief, the recent massacres weighing on every soul present. He raised a hand, a gesture that instantly quelled the murmurs, his voice trembling slightly as he addressed the survivors, including you, who stood among them with a hidden, dark secret.