Whirlwinds tore through the void—a place without light, without time, without escape.

  Bound deep within the hidden realm of the Demon King Satan, Erion—the most powerful of all demon lords—sat motionless, like a statue in a sea of eternal ice.

  Stolen novel; please report.

  He had everything: power, immortality, boundless wealth...

  Yet he had never known what love was.

  And he never cared to find out.

  Until she appeared.

  A group of girls. A soul yet unnamed.

  A flicker of light within his everlastin

  g darkness.