The Bottomless Abyss—the nexus of all evil across the multiverse, the antithesis of kindness, beauty, and innocence.
Here, there is no friendship, no familial bond, no love. Only betrayal, slaughter, and destruction reign supre.
In the heart of this vile realm lies the Sea of Demonic Origin, also known as the Stygian River, which flows endlessly through the countless layers of the Abyss. It represents absolute death and stands as one of the most fundantal cornerstones of the multiverse. It devours all that cos near—even gods who so much as touch its crimson waters are consud entirely. And yet, this cursed river is also the cradle of demons, spawning them endlessly and eternally.
From the blood-red stars above, a crimson light bathed the infinite, barren banks of the river.
As the tide of the Stygian River gradually receded, it left behind countless eggs.
Each egg was roughly half the height of a person, covered in crimson or pitch-black markings. They pulsed and throbbed, expanding and contracting rhythmically like a primitive heartbeat. If one listened closely, they could even hear the faint howls of the lifeforms inside.
Inside one of those eggs, a consciousness was slowly awakening.
"Kill... kill... hungry... kill..."
"Who... am I...?"
Instinct gave way to reason as fragnted mories surfaced in his mind—mories that seed to belong to a man nad Ryan rcer.
The mories were disjointed, like watching a film from a third-person perspective. An utterly unremarkable film at that—mundane and forgettable, with nothing worth reminiscing over.
The newly born being instinctively rejected that kind of life, as if so part of him refused to accept that his existence was that aningless.
Then, a voice echoed from deep within his soul:
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