"Demon Queen Evane, your reign shall find its end here," proclaimed a middle-aged man with unwavering resolve, his gaze piercing as he locked eyes with Evane. "All those you've killed over the years will finally be granted their freedom and peace."
Evane, the object of their collective fury, merely arched an eyebrow and let out a sly smirk. She hung suspended in the sky, her beautiful mane of purple hair flowing gracefully in the breeze, and her sun-kissed brown skin glistening beneath the brilliant canopy of a sunny day. Below her, an assembly of millions - humans, elves, dark elves, dwarves, dragons, and countless others - brandished weapons and prepared to unleash arcane forces upon her.
"So, you've all decided to toss aside the treaty between the races and demons," Evane observed coolly, her eyes scanning the throngs below.
"A demon like you doesn't deserve the luxury of treaties!" shouted a dark-skinned woman, her dragon-like wings and horns giving her an imposing presence, as she hovered a distance away from Evane.
"Hahahahahah, I knew I could never trust you all anyway," Evane's laughter rang out, a maddening melody that seemed to echo through the sky. In her hand, a colossal blade materialized, a testament to her indomitable will. She stood alone, ready to face the daunting challenge posed by an army composed of thirty million warriors drawn from a mixture of races, all united in their quest to kill the Demon Queen.
With a smirk that exuded confidence, Evane faced the barrage of spells and oncoming aerial assault, not fazed by them.
Yet, amidst the chaos and fury of the battlefield, she displayed no trace of fear. Her movements were a mesmerizing dance as she plunged headlong into the oncoming group, her large saber cleaving through the enemies, claiming thousands of lives with each sweep.
Though the battle raged on, and wounds began to take their toll on her, Evane pressed forward. She slaughtered her foes, consuming them as she went. But that didn't increase her healing rate. The battle lasted for 3 weeks causing Evane to become exhausted, but the numbers of the other races didn't seem to dwindle no matter how many she killed. This of course was because they had Clerks to revive their dead.
Exhausted, Evane ascended into the heavens, her hands coming together in a chilling display of intent.
"What's the Master up to?!" cried a young man who bore the markings of both wolf and human, his eyes locked onto the figure of Evane.
"The Demon Queen intends to explode herself!" an aged elf declared, his voice tinged with urgency, rallying others of various races to confront her. They unleashed a barrage of destructive spells, but it was already too late.
The very essence of the sky raged as Evane's formidable powers condensed. A swirling vortex of dark energy enveloped her, steadily intensifying with each passing moment. A ripple of panic coursed through the ranks of the assembled forces, but their desperate attempts to stop her impending self-destruction proved futile.
Desperation seized the hearts of those below as Evane's power surged, defying every last-ditch effort to rein her in. The very earth trembled beneath their feet, and the heavens themselves seemed to darken as the countdown to her cataclysmic detonation continued its inexorable march.
"We must stop her!" cried out a high elven mage, weaving a tapestry of elemental magic with a sense of urgency. Bolts of lightning, howling gales of wind, and torrents of fire converged upon Evane, but before they could reach her, they were all nullified as if they never existed.
"Ultimate Abyssal Devourer of Hell," Evane whispered, her voice carrying an eerie weight, as a dark purple radiance enveloped the entire battlefield. In its wake, it consumed the other races, reducing their once-formidable bodies to mere dust, all vanishing into the abyssal light. As the battlefield became entirely cloaked in this ominous glow, a colossal explosion erupted, obliterating everything on the opposing side but leaving the demons' domain untouched.
"Master!" a chorus of voices rose in anguish among the demon ranks, witnessing Evane's disappearance into the blinding light.
The day marked the end of the Demon Queen's reign, but it also served as a stark reminder to the other races never to trifle with demons again. One Demon Queen had single-handedly dismantled an army of thirty million elite soldiers. Her spell had even devoured the neighboring lands, leaving nothing behind but desolation and dust. It was a day etched into history, a testament to the power that lurked within the demon realm.
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"Wah, wah, wah!"
A baby cried loudly as everyone smiled, looking at her..
Evane woke up to see a group of people looking at her. A strange woman cuddled her and called her, her child.
"I died huh. How pathetic but luckily I took the entire army with me," Evane smirked happily as she thought about her accomplishment. "I'm a devil? Who did they think made me this way?" Evane thought.
Evane closed her eyes as she remembered her past.
Born as a child of a demon, she was hated by many races and was even enslaved. What's more she was extremely beautiful and this caused some men to forcefully have their way with her when she was just 10 years old.
Evane felt disgusted by these people who would call themselves righteous but were more disgusting than shit. However she had her mother always by her side to comfort her. As born a succubus her mother could earn some money by seducing men and women to provide money for their daily lives. Evane was a child born of a succubus and a devil but even she wasn't given any right. Even so Evane was still happy to live with her mum even though their lives weren't pleasant.
But Evane's entire world came crashing down when she watched her mother being brutally chopped into pieces by the pleasure house she worked in since a customer asked for it.
That's when Evane snapped and brutally murdered everyone there. Her mother would always tell her not to use her powers for evil and try to live a normal life.
Evane disregarded her mother's words as she looked at the piles of bodies and held pieces of her mother's flesh.
"Mother you were wrong there is no such thing as a good person, there's no such thing as a hero who would save us, and no such things as a peaceful and normal life.
Only those who are strong, smart, rich, and hold the absolute dominance over everything and then shall they receive respect," Evane
Evane laughed madly inside the bloodied room as she devoured the bodies of everyone in the room. Evane discovered her power Devour which helps her eat anything and gain their strength and abilities.
From then on Evane started her conquest to make the world pay. Not only her but demons all over the world were being mistreated and brutally killed as other races laughed and enjoyed their misery with pleasure.
As a demon walking around Evane didn't need to find her prey, they rather came to her and Evane devoured them with relish.