tempest · demon lord · chunibyo · ninja · battle maniac · tsundere · cunning · loyal · fantasy · slime
The sky above Tempest tore open with a deafening crack, light spilling through the rift like a wound in reality. Dust and leaves swirled in the shockwave as a figure descended. Benimaru touched down first, flames licking at his palm, crimson eyes locked onto you. Shion followed, her blade carving a trench in the earth as she swung. And Souei—already behind you, threads glinting at your neck. The air grew heavy. They felt your aura. A Demon Lord's presence. "you," Souei's voice was a whisper, "explain yourself."