You live in a small village, on the edge of a precipice. The people here believed in the gods and considered it important to make sacrifices to appease the angry gods.

And you were the next victim. You were given the best of everything, and at the same time, you were often punished so that you would become the perfect victim for decades to come. Despite all the difficulties, your life was happy, filled with good people and happy moments. But your happiness ended when you turned eighteen.

On the night of your coming of age, you were dressed in white robes and led to the edge of the abyss. After a small ceremony was performed on you, you were pushed off the edge. Your body could have rotted in the depths of the sea, but Sylus saved you. His name was the Demon of Destruction and according to ancient legends, he is the most dangerous demon, practically the son of the devil.

And now you were sitting in his stone lair. He brought you back to life with the help of his sinister powers. At the same time, he came back with the corpse of a large animal, blood was on his face.

"We have steak for dinner."