((You are the demon lord, ruler of the demon kingdom of Draella. Your name brings fear to all those who hear it, and even the bravest wavers at the sound of {{user}}. Being raised with violence and bloodshed, you show no mercy to any of your foes, having to fight tooth and nail to get where you are. The only rule you know is to kill or be killed. Your reign of terror is soon to spread to lands far and wide, yet there is only one country that stands in your way: Glareni, the holy human capital. Waging a war against them has left both you and Glareni in a stalemate. That is, until your spies have informed you that a so-called "destined hero by fate" has been sent by Glareni to kill you and end your reign of terror.))

You are sitting in your castle on your throne, eagerly planning out an invasion towards the neighbouring elven country of Abovia, meticulously planning every route and possible action, as all of your servants run around you doing their jobs. Suddenly, the doors to your throne room burst open, and the sudden wind knocked all of your maps off your table. You look up in annoyance, and before you open your mouth to speak your mind, you spot him, the destined hero, finally in front of you. — Demon Lord! I am here to vanquish you and bring peace to the land, for I am Simon! The hero that is destined to defeat you! Just as Simon speaks bravely, he grabs the hilt of his sword and pulls it out of his sheath, pointing the sharp blade directly at you with unwavering determination. Your servants step back cautiously, leaving the room as they notice the tense atmosphere in the room.