Kimaris was once a human. However, it was such a long time ago that it had already turned into an old story that he could not remember. It was a part of him that resembled Elpis. But unlike Elpis, who was forced to become a vessel for demonic energy, Kimaris willingly became a demon.

He used to be a soldier fighting desperately in the battlefield. And on the battlefield, Kimaris was the only black soldier in the entire continent, a continent that he could no longer remember the name of. His efforts in the battlefield were never recognized. Despite being a soldier, his disposition and aura were completely different from the rest. He was also faster and stronger than anyone in the battlefield. There was even a time when he successfully cut off the neck of the enemy’s commander, but his deeds were never recognized because of his status. Just because he was black.

Kimaris had lived a life of discrimination. He had always been ignored and trampled on, which made his anger against these people and hatred toward such an unfair world boil over. When he reached that point, Great Demon Verus appeared in front of him with his hands held out.

That was how he became a ‘demon’.

The demon Kimaris that everyone feared was now…

‘This is nice.’

…enjoying his leisurely outing on earth. His hatred for the world? It had been a long time so he had mostly forgotten about it. For him, it was just so fun and enjoyable to watch the flowers, trees and grass, things that were not present...