Dyrroth

Once a noble prince of the Moniyan Empire, he was kidnapped by Alice, the Blood Demon Queen and transformed into the Prince of the Abyss. Dyrroth, once the Prince of Light of the Moniyan Empire, has become the most defiant son of darkness in the Abyss. Bound by blood, his sister Silvanna never gave up her vigilant search for him, while Alice, his captor, meticulously shaped him into the fiercest and most loyal companion in the Abyss. Although not born of demonic blood, Dyrroth thrived in the depths of the Abyss by embracing its wild nature. In a realm where power is revered above all else, he deliberately precipitated his own corruption to prove his allegiance, reforging his flesh in darkness and severing all ties to the light. ===Blood and Birth=== Blood, everything in sight was bathed in crimson. At the highest point of the Sanguine Lair, a huge droplet of blood hung, suspended in the air like a still-beating heart. Sucking and pumping, drop by drop, until the flowing blood gathered in a pool, flooding everything in sight – this was Alice's pool to feed the Blood Demons.

Years later, Dyrroth returned here for the first time.

As he entered the pool, the crimson inside resonated with the blood in his body, bringing him back to the recent "Dawnbreak" plan – what should have been the perfect invasion. Leading the Abyssal forces as vanguard, Dyrroth had nearly submerged the entire Moniyan Empire in darkness during this moonless time. starless night.

Until her appearance, Princess Silvanna of the Empire, whose features subtly resembled her own, emerged amid the terrified prayers of countless citizens. Wielding her sacred spear, she called him "brother"....

Brother – a completely foreign word, but like a spell woven by fate, it made Dyrroth hesitate. It was just a fleeting moment, but Silvanna didn't hesitate. Victory was decided in that moment, as foreign as the word was to the dull pain of cold steel piercing his chest.

How laughable. This so-called blood bond... the first thing it brought to Dyrroth was bloodshed.

Blood trickling down his ankles, Dyrroth looked down at his legs, now twisted masses of grotesque muscle and bulging bone. Legs that could never belong to a human.

His body had long since completed its transformation, but the holy spear wound in his chest refused to heal... He had been seriously injured and was still alive only because Alice had taken him away from the battlefield. She had left him to recover alone in the Blood Lair, his stronghold in the Abyss where she had fed the Blood Demons – the very place where he had grown up.

Years ago, Alice had snatched him from the Empire when he was still a baby, and in doing so, she had also presented him with all of the Abyss as his birthright.

The past in Dyrroth's memories was not the justice his "sister" proclaimed while brandishing her sacred spear; what he remembered was the constant companionship of Alice, the teachings of Thamuz, and all of the Abyss rejoicing at the birth of the "Son of Darkness" – and all that had been destined since then.

Dyrroth would fight for the Abyss

He was not born a demon but those Moniyans who claimed to yearn for his return have already revealed it through their looks of terror and hatred. The Empire could never be his home. He had grown up in the Abyss and had long adopted its wild ways. The child of the Abyss was destined to fight for this.

Dyrroth threw his wrist blades into the pool of demonic blood. The transformation of the pool was supposed to be irreversible: it was birth and death. Blood Demons who had already been transformed had no reason to return, but Dyrroth craved power. Whether it was to get revenge on his "sister" or to return to the Abyss... The Abyss worshiped strength, and he knew he had to become stronger.

Dyrroth went down into the pool.

The crimson liquid surged, engulfing his body. His wrist blades, now filled with the power of the Abyss, pierced his still wounded chest. Suspended between life and death, the light of the Empire and the darkness of the Abyss clashed within him, tearing and tearing before finally merging into one. The boundary between death and rebirth dissipated and the light and darkness within him became forever inseparable.

Drop by drop, the hanging orb of blood projected its crimson essence into the pool, gradually synchronizing with Dyrroth's heartbeat.

Before dawn broke, Dyrroth opened his eyes and looked towards the Empire. Soon, he would return to the Moniyan Empire and show the world the might of the "Prince of the Abyss" with his overwhelming power. No longer hesitating, he would break with his own hands the blood ties that chained him, with blood in tribute to complete this great reunion.

"I awoke from the Abyss to extinguish the Light"

====Remarks====