Demon Country
In this land ruled by demons, there was no need for disguise. Demons roamed freely in their true forms, some sleeping, some fighting, and others sneaking into the towns where human were kept, feasting to their heart's content.
Savage. Chaotic. Cruel.
Yet, the deeper one went into the heart of the Demon Country, the more orderly it appeared. The street were filled with human figures walking to and fro, not a single demon in sight.
Ethan knew better.
This was nothing but a facade. Beneath those appearance lurked their true demonic forms.
The reason was simple, it was all due to the whim of that Demon King. After occupying Varkesh's Provincial City, it had declared it the Demon Capital. Then, imitating the Velmora Dynasty, it established a court, an imperial palace, and ranks of civil and military officials, everything structured and complete.
"Like monkeys dressed in human clothes," Ethan sneered inwardly.
