| Demonseed |
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There is power in a true name... why should I give unto you mine? You
may address me by my designation, Demonseed.
I have come to this mortal plane from the netherside, where my kind
can still exist. Centuries ago we ruled this world in fear, but like
gods, demons cannot thrive unless there is worship. And the Enlightened
Man no longer worships and fears darkness like they did before.
So I have come, a lord of my own kind, to use this world as a gateway
to arrive in a new living plane; one that my kind may thrive and be
worshipped in once again. One of Agememnon's great eyes guides me on
my quest. The fabled Greecian hero turned underside after death does
not grant out his power lightly, and there are few besides me who do
not fear his wrath so. However, should I fail in my quest, it is not
only Agememnon's wrath I will fear.
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