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The Rise of the impish king

what does it mean to live a perfect life? Does it matter if it’s seen through your eyes or another’s? Because to me, this is my perfect life and this is my story, so to me, it is the perfect story, and if you disagree well then. I guess you have your own story to write!

Cat_in_devil_666 · Fantasy
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3 Chs

Chapter 1. Sleep(Plot)

Pitch black, that's all I can remember, at least, I think that's the case. It is all a big blur. Similar to when get up at three in the morning, but not quite. I know my real name, what I look like, and basic things, like, how you start a fire, what phones are, and stuff like that. but nothing else and then light appears. and I was having the misfortune, of being born again. I knew what was happening. I was being isekai'd. I knew things like anime and stuff and how badass/funny they were. and when I opened my eyes and, looked upon my "mother" and saw horns. I thought that I was a devil. But it was so much worse than that. Because I was a lowly imp. I found this out almost immediately because an hour later I was the same size as my "mom". and from what I learned of anime and folklore, when something grows up increasingly fast, it's because they die quickly, and if I was a devil or a demon, then I would be too powerful to die or more precisely my "parents" would be. So the only conclusion that I can draw from this, is that I am an imp. What helped me, even more, to figure out that I was an imp! was that I was walking around thousands of imp children like me. I couldn't speak yet however, I haven't heard a word from any other Imps, so I would like to assume that we communicate through grunts and yells, however, I haven't heard that either. so I take my time and look around my surroundings, it's a room filled with holes that just show red. Wow, that was super insightful(not). But there was no way else to describe it. There were no doors, there were no windows. It seems like we were just in here and the red holes in the walls were more like portals than holes. as someone stepped through it. It was a tall red-skinned man. And even though technically, I was born an hour ago, and have never seen anything but an imp. I could feel that he was more powerful than me. He was quadruple my height his horns were the size of my entire body. His eyes were fierier than the sun. Then he spoke, "All of you are my minions now, and for all that wish to oppose me, be afraid, and consider how much this life means to you before opposing me!"