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10,000 years ago, in another realm inside another dimension, I was born.
After decades of being perma-morted and called a "noob", payn-in-the-arse and
other filthy derogatory terms of endearment, I finally had enough power to
strike back at my enemies. Quickly forming alliances and fighting my way
through the ranks, the One True Demon Lord Morbius had turned his attention to
me. He took me under his horns and guided me as a great demon war was underway.
It was a long and vicious battle, topped with deceit...one of Morbius' Deputies
defected to the other side. Immediate action was necessary, so Deputy was
given to me. This displeased the opposing Demon Lord, and he ambushed me in
Hell. As an unmaxxed, half-quested demon with Brass, I was not truly ready for
a solo fight vs a Lord, yet the fight came down to 1%, leaving me mortally
wounded. Clan Marburg vs Clan Morbius raged throughout the first Great War,
leaving a great portion of the warriors in the past, never to return.
What remained of the avatars found their way through the dimensional rift
and began the journey over again, forming new alliances and tactics.
The clans of Apocalypse began to flourish, and shortly new battles began.
Returning to the realm as a Demon Lord, I once again found myself more
powerful than before, but this time I got to command the Legion. Being
a new Demon Lord, a target was placed upon my back, and there were plenty
of shooters. I vowed to make demons great again, and offered free delivery.
A "two for one deal on these hands", if you will. Backed by a hoard of loyal
demons, a clan of wolves and a few select allies from the classes,
another great war was inadvertently started, claiming the souls and blades
of friends and foes.
The 3rd great war is at hand, the demonic reign has yet to break.
Ask yourself, would you rather spend eternity ruling hell, or living in it?
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