My dreams had been destroyed… The people I loved were dead… And the only person I considered family betrayed me…

By the time I was born, the world had been ravaged by war, and half of it belonged to the demons. They wanted to enslave us. And so I fought. I spent my entire life fighting to defeat the Demon King, hoping that one day I could live in peace. Live in freedom.

I fought until the very end, never once losing hope. At least until, the person I trusted the most stabbed me in the back.

When I opened my eyes, I realized I’d been reborn. Not as a human, but as a demon. To make matters worse, I’d been reborn as the son of the Demon King.

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