June 28th, 216
Iron Dark City
Royal Palace of the Demon King
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Inside a huge and spacious room, with no decorations aside from torches and stone pillars, Lilian could be seen teaching her apprentice.
"That's right. Feel like you are trying to grip something in your mind. Then slowly release it, controlling the flow on where you want to flow it."
Lilian watched in silence her personal student. Knox Drostromoth, the most fortunate child in the demon race. For he was the direct and sole son of the king and deceased Queen of the Demon Continent.
Though he didn't have a mother like most of the other children of the Demon's King's children, he didn't need to go to the houses. Kill someone important to him, just to be able to go to that house. Named as a number and desperately clung on survival just to have a higher name.