Heaven and Hell united against you — that alone was enough to spell death for anyone short of a supreme power, even for those with legions at their command.
Yet the name of the True Depravitas echoed far beyond those realms.
From the radiant spires of Heaven to the infernal depths of Hell, their deeds spread like wildfire into a realm of pure chaos.
It was a place without law or mercy, where the fabric of existence itself writhed and bled. The Abyss — realm of demons — did not thrive on schemes or hierarchies like Hell did. It was a world of carnage and destruction, where every breath was violence and every heartbeat was war.
Each layer of the Abyss was a battlefield, overflowing with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses. It was here, upon one of the most ruined planes — a wasteland stripped bare by unending slaughter — that a gathering of Demon Lords took place.
