"You will all learn…"
"What fear truly means."
Beneath a sky that had darkened by his mere presence ...
And upon a land that trembled the moment his feet touched it—
The majestic Demon King declared those words.
His voice was deep.
Heavy.
Oppressive.
It made every human soul tremble—
Even though none of them had actually heard it.
They were far away.
Yet they felt him.
They felt death knocking on their doors.
And the most unfortunate of all—
Was the one standing before him.
Frey found himself face to face—
With the monster that devoured everything.
"You… why?" Frey asked, his voice trembling.
"Why are you here…? Why are you standing in front of me?"
He refused to believe it.
Because deep down ...
He knew exactly what it meant for Agaroth to stand before him.
With everything he had—
Frey prayed.
He begged—
That this was nothing but an illusion.
A trick created by Amon to shake him.
He wanted it to be that simple.
But his enhanced senses ...
