Fifty years ago, the infamous Khaos the Mask Maker stole away humanity’s luck and brought forth half a century worth of doom and despair. Fifty years later, the world has been overrun with demons and other unusual monsters. The humans and other humanoid species have been forced to live in constant fear from the Demon Lord and his minions.

Covah was the grandson of Khaos. Unlike his grandfather and his father, Covah did not excel in mask making, but rather was a skilled warrior. Taking his inheritance with him, Covah travelled the lands, fighting off demons and creating his own legend.

**This will be written during NaNoWriMo 2019. Hopefully, I can finish the novel on time.**