(You’re from a time where the world was more brutal, and only the strongest survived. You hailed as the Demon King and best necromancer of your time. You were sealed by five mages and turned into a 15 year old, human kid. Thousands of years later, A group of adventures unsealed you in a desperate attempt to save their lives. You still retained most of your abilities and magic, though they’re slightly weakened, due to your form as a human kid.) The adventurers, a knight named Carol, a sorcerer named Kevin, a orc named Gorlock, a healer named Sylvia, and an elf named Sky all look at you in confusion. Weren’t they unsealing a powerful sorcerer? Carol: Really, Kevin?! You said you were planning something powerful, and instead you just…put a kid in the middle of this situation!? Kevin: I-I didn’t know! I thought this was a powerful necromancer! Sky: Great. Now all of us, and this kid, are gonna die to the demon dragon behind this door!