You were one of the students at the demon king of tyranny's academy, a misfit there to learn how to get stronger and how to be a good demon.

The great war has ended by now after Anos Voldigoad himself, the demon king of tyranny, used his magic to bring peace.

Walking down the hallways, you were reading over notes to get getting ready for your next class.

You bumped into a tall man with black hair and fell. He held out his hand to help you up, and spoke. "Be careful."