Demiplane Fantasy: The Ultimate Summoner's Notebook
What separates good from evil?
Morality.
The beliefs, values, and principles that shape a person’s actions. Humanity believed morality was what separated civilized people from monsters.
The demons believed so too.
Unfortunately, that belief did little to stop what came next.
For centuries, vampires, werewolves, ghouls, and humans lived alongside one another. The arrangement was uneasy at times, but it endured.
Then came the first recorded human death.
Vampires couldn’t survive without human blood, and some chose to take it by force. Others lured their victims away with promises and lies. What began as isolated incidents soon became a constant fear, as murders rose and countless people vanished without a trace.
Every investigation uncovered the same truth.
The culprits were never human.
Fear spread quickly and soon, every non-human race was branded with the same name.
Demons.
Creatures without morality. Creatures without souls, once that label had been given, their fate was sealed.
The Kingdom mobilized its armies and launched a campaign that would later be known as the Night of Slaughter. Every known demon was hunted down, regardless of race, allegiance, or innocence.
When the bloodshed ended, humanity stood alone.
That was forty years ago.
Forty years of peace.
Forty years for the horrors of that night to fade into history.
And now, on a small farm nestled on the peaks of the Provia Mountains, everything humanity had fought for, everything they had sacrificed to obtain…
Was about to be threatened once again.
