Acaedien Kingdom
Today was yet another beautiful summer day for the citizens of Acaedien. In the city, picturesque buildings lined the intertwining streets that stretched as far as the eye could see. Here in this prosperous, growing, and well-protected metropolis, the citizens—of many different manners and natures, ranging from human to elves, beast-people, dwarfs, goblins, orcs, and many more—went about their daily routines.
Sitting atop the hill overlooking the capital was a majestic castle, six stories high and built in creamy-white Oamaru stone. The grandiose palace had countless quarters, which were further divided into departments where around five thousand staff worked and resided.
At this very moment, at the hour of eleven in the morning, seven demon lords were having a conferen
