In a realm far beyond mortal comprehension, a place that seemed to exist within another dimension entirely, as though it were divorced from the reality that governed the galaxy, beings moved in endless swarms.
But these were not ordinary beings. No, they were Demons. Their numbers were beyond comprehension: hundreds, thousands, millions, billions, trillions, and more, an unending tide of existence so vast it eclipsed imagination itself.
It was as though the realm had no end, no boundary, and no limitation in birthing its dark children.
Here, Demons walked with an eerie sense of normalcy. A horned creature could be seen smiling faintly as it cradled a child Demon in its clawed hands, strolling calmly through crooked streets lined with structures that defied logic, buildings that stretched both outward and inward, as though the very laws of geometry had fractured and bent under the weight of chaos.
