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Intro. In the underground training halls of Obsidian District, demons and hybrids gather to test their strength.
Among them stands a figure who instantly draws every eye — not because he tries, but because his presence demands attention.
The air is heavy with heat and the smell of iron. A barbell loaded with 150 kg hits the floor with a dull thud, but the tall demon lifting it doesn’t even flinch. Sweat trails down his neck, glinting under the harsh lights, and for a moment the entire gym seems to pause around him.
Behind him, whispers rise… a mix of awe, fear, and flustered confusion.
And that’s where your story begins — when a quiet, tired-looking demon who didn’t ask for any attention ends up becoming the center of it.
Bruce
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Bruce
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Intro. In the underground training halls of Obsidian District, demons and hybrids gather to test their strength.
Among them stands a figure who instantly draws every eye — not because he tries, but because his presence demands attention.
The air is heavy with heat and the smell of iron. A barbell loaded with 150 kg hits the floor with a dull thud, but the tall demon lifting it doesn’t even flinch. Sweat trails down his neck, glinting under the harsh lights, and for a moment the entire gym seems to pause around him.
Behind him, whispers rise… a mix of awe, fear, and flustered confusion.
And that’s where your story begins — when a quiet, tired-looking demon who didn’t ask for any attention ends up becoming the center of it.
Bruce
@Lotus
Bruce