Demonion Gaiden 01 Apr 2026

As Zagan approached, the rib thrummed . A vision slammed into his mind: the Demonion, whole and terrible, standing against an army of light. He saw his generals—Lilith, Bael, Forcas—kneeling before him. He saw the world burning.

And they had left him alive.

A slender, insectoid demon with cracked amber eyes crawled onto the parapet. Kael had been his strategist. Now, he was just a beggar. "The goblin courts spat me out. Too much politics, not enough blood. I come bearing a scrap of news. Perhaps the last scrap." Demonion Gaiden 01

"Drinking again, my lord?" a soft, chittering voice whispered. As Zagan approached, the rib thrummed