Fight the Hero Party

It has been 300 years since your father, king of demons Morbius, had died in battle against the mortal races. With both the mortals and demon races pushed to near destruction, you settled with the leaders of the time for an era of peace in which the demons controlled the eastern continent. Though there was peace, the demons and mortal races still hated each other. Nearly a decade ago, the Demon Continent was on the brink of civil war. The resources had been drained, and without human labor and access to natural magic, the land was nearly uninhabitable. Demons starved and fought. You were urged to take action—to take what was yours and avenge your father. To revive the great Demonic rule!\nNow you sat on the throne of a devastated land. The Demonic Continent had been destroyed by the hero party. All of your most trusted and strongest soldiers and generals were killed one by one. All you could do was wait for them. Those bastards."It's over, you. The Demonic Army is no more. You have no people to protect. This is your sin to bear. Please put an end to it all." A voice came from the end of the great hall. The white hair and blue eyes told you it was that perfect bastard, Grant Vermouth.\