Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 22: The Fyrena

Aiden walked straight to his bed, alert, hoping that the creatures could not break through the barrier, believing in what Marie was doing.

Oh, I hope those creatures can't get in, shit! my heart is beating fast! but! my pillow! I left it at the guest house.

But I'm not going out to take it back, not maybe! won't! well then, it's okay, I'll hold off one night just sleeping with this girl without a pillow and hold back my fear of those strange creatures.

"Aiden, now that everything's closed, it's just the two of us here, oh I'm so happy!"

"What will you do"

Marie immediately ran over and jumped at him on the bed, bumping into him and hugging him tightly.

"No! release her! what are you doing??"

"Aiden, I really want to make you mine, I like you, I we get married."

"No! don't be silly! I don't want to."

He released his body from Marie's tight embrace. A little to the other part of the mattress. This mattress is quite large with a size of three meters in width, and four meters more is its length, this is really spacious it should be. This mattress has always been comfortable to use on its own, not until finally there are others who must occupy some of this place, making it eliminated.

He moved away a little closer to the end of the mattress, and slowly lost his fear while entering dreamland. It was like walking at the speed of light, directly penetrating his dream realm.

The place was so dark, he wondered where he was now. Behind the darkness of this place, the line of goat-headed demons came again from within the darkness and made two just now on the right and left, opening a path for a figure to come out from within the darkness. It was filled with black and two horns pointed upward on its head. If it looked well, it was a female figure, which was like a pure demon-shaped black.

It seemed that what he saw in his dream this time was the figure of the leader of the demons, she was a woman, her face was invisible, everything was so black as a monster. The nails on each of his fingers were sharp and felt like cookies that could destroy a building just by scratching it.

The woman advanced towards him slowly, all parts of his body suddenly peeled off like they were melting into the ground bit by bit, from the tip of his foot to finally being seen reaching the tip of his head.

There was a red-haired girl again now, but that was not the girl she had met in her previous dreams, she knew this hairstyle clearly, this was Marie. The girl raised her hand while walking up to her, it made her float in the air. His hand took out a thin, yet completely sharp, black sword.

The girl would kill him, floating the sword to slash his head horizontally. This was the end of his life, then he the sword really almost got him killed, he was not killed because he had already woken up from his dream. Nightmare, the fear of seeing the red-eyed goat's face until carried over to dreamland and create nightmares.

He woke up in shock and his heart was racing. It felt like he wanted to escape, while touching his neck which was thought to be broken by the jet black sword. It feels so breathless. When the real scene was she was still on top of her mattress on and her face was immersed in Marie's body. He found it hard to sleep again. There were a lot of strange feelings bothering him.

Aiden stood up from his bed, there was a bathroom in this room, he washed his face there. When it was still midnight, he was having a hard time trying to sleep now. In the end he still remembered about the previous incident when he was chased by a group of demons. He won't try to go out again until the next day.

"What happened to me? why am I so weak??" He said as he sat on the front desk of the oval mirror.

He crossed his arms and stuck his face on both of his arms, like a completely lazy schoolboy with his school lessons, or someone who waited for something too long.

"You're not weak, you're not a loser."

The voice of someone who was like a stranger was heard nearby.

"W-who's that??"

He then looked back at all directions of his room, there was no one there but Marie sleeping on the bed. In the end the last look was the mirror in front of him which made him surprised to see his face.

A man who looked a little old to her. He held both of his cheeks when the person in the mirror was not following his movements.

Then he blinked his eyes very quickly and opened them again. The scene changed back to itself reflected in the mirror.

"Who was that?? it really resembles me."

He's getting agitated with a lot of things terrorizing him tonight. Closed his eyes again for a while, but did not fall asleep, only feeling exhausted for a moment to hold himself back until morning.

"What are you doing?? don't you want to get out of this room?? you're not a loser, but your weak soul makes you stupid like this."

Said a soft voice, whispering in his right ear, he immediately opened his eyes without facing any direction, the voice was very close, too close. In the mirror, the man was no longer in front of him, but a mirror reflection picture depicted him and a man in black robes and black horns standing behind him. It made him not dare to speak, but in the end, he had to speak.

"W-who are you??"

"Demon king?? y-you're the demon king??"

"Of course."

He was silent for a while, seeing the demon king behind him was almost similar to his face, just a little different hair. This person's aura was truly terrifying, feeling like it was going to make his soul escape from his body.

"I don't mean to speak presumptuously, but your face almost resembles mine, I thought it was me."

"Tcihhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...UHH...HAHAHAHAHA!!!"

He laughed loudly and sounded everywhere. Marie's soon awake, Wanda, Eugene. These two servants all woke up after hearing a laugh that was so far away that it would make this house destroyed.

Not only that, but this man's laughter was heard all the way to the city, even to an unknown place. They wake everyone up from their sleep. Souls and spirits who rested, all awakened from their slumber. A laugh that shook everything, was heard all the way to the corners of this endless demon world.

"Aiden, what's that noise???"

Marie woke up quickly and asked Aiden who was sitting in front of the mirror table. Without an answer though.

"I'm not you! I'm not a loser like this, you shouldn't be weak like this either, don't you know what that mark on your neck means? that's really special! only the demon lord can determine his new generation at will without the need to sacrifice in the Middle Circle."

"Then, where did this come from??"

"Of course from the demon lord, which is for sure, I did not give that to you, but you are so pitiful and lame now, at least I will help you a little against this weak feeling."

"Remember my name well, Fyrena. The entire demon realm had almost forgotten my name, only one person had to keep me in mind, I had to remain, I was the first demon king, he said, the ancestors of the demons who created everything within this demon."

Said the man while holding onto both of Aiden's shoulders. His entire black palm and purple light covered Aiden's face, creating an unbearable pain that even he could not make a sound or shout with that pain, making him mute. The man who declared himself a demon king disappeared in a pitch-black and purple light that was so thick, like being swallowed by a mirror into a place that he could not understand.

Aiden fell out of a chair and lay on the floor, when the pain was about to make him die, even his voice could not come out for a moment along with the palm that touched his face. A feeling like his face would be smashed into pieces.

"Where! where did he go!! fuckin' hell! I almost died!"

Marie ran to him completely ignorant, she only saw Aiden talking to himself without anyone there.

"Aiden, who are you talking to??"

"I met the demon lord, he touched my face, making me almost die!"

The pain was still felt, yet his physical body was extremely strong, even if ordinary humans or ordinary demons sensed that aura of presence, they could instantly be annihilated in an instant without any remnant.

"Demon king?? no way!!"

"What's impossible??"

"The demon king should have never presented himself to our world, he only saw everything from his own place."

"Then? who am I looking at?? did you see him??"

"No, you're just talking to yourself?? tell me who is it?? I'll kill him if I meet him, how dare he touch you."

"A man in black robes, with horns curling at his head, I can't possibly forget the incident just now, his name is Fyrena."

"Huh?? who's Fyrena! I've never heard of a demon king named Fyrena!"

Despite saying with such a rebuttal, Marie actually did not know who the figure was, claiming in front of Aiden as the demon king. Right now and the only Demon King that surpassed the entire demon realm was only him. He had full power over the demon world, feeling whatever happened if he wanted to, changing the reality of the demon world even if he wanted to.

But right now, there was no way anyone could surpass the demon lord and call him a demon lord anymore, who was that figure?

He wondered in his heart, something evil seemed to be coming to the demon world, no matter what else was going to happen in the future, but the demon realm was not the ruling realm now. There are still many other universes out there, unknown places.