[??? POV]
Beyond the countless mortal realms existed a place untouched by sunlight and abandoned by the laws of life itself.
The demons called it Infernum — an ancient realm where darkness flowed endlessly across the skies like an ocean without end.
Countless thick crimson clouds could be easily seen drifting slowly overhead with black lightning occasionally flickered deep within them — illuminating the wasteland below for only a short moment before everything sank back into shadow once more.
And from below?
The land below looked barren.
Jagged masses of blackened obsidian reared from the earth like the exposed horns of some long-dead abomination. Between those vast mountains, thick currents of liquid form Dark Mana flowed sluggishly through the land like black magma.
Ruins of broken citadels, fallen pillars and shattered monoliths could be seen almost everywhere across the wasteland.
And at the center of realm stood the place where the rulers of demonkind resided.
