"So this is the Demon Capital, huh...?"
I blinked a few times, looking around.
For some reason, I had expected fire, brimstone, and rivers of blood. Maybe skulls piled in the streets, too.
But instead…
It looked like a human city.
Only… different.
The streets were wide, paved in black stone that shimmered faintly with crimson veins.
The buildings stretched high, pointed like spears, with glass windows shaped like crosses and circles. Dark arches curved over every street, carved with glowing runes.
Torches burned on the corners, but their flames were purple, casting long shadows on the walls.
Statues stood in the plazas, tall figures with wings, horns, and spears... probably some ancient demons.
People filled the streets, just like any human capital.
Some were merchants shouting about their goods. Some were kids running with small horns and tiny wings.
Some were armored soldiers, standing at the gates of towers, watching with sharp eyes.
But everyone wore darker clothes.
