The world of Human-Demon Chronicles is a battlefield that never sleeps. Angels and demons wage an endless war, a conflict older than memory, bloodier than any human history. The balance of the world hangs by a single thread.
Into this world, Johann is reborn. Not as a hero. Not as a savior. As a half-human, half-demon born from a human mother. A child of two worlds that despise each other. A creature that should not exist.
He must sometimes suppress his emerging demonic instincts and sometimes make use of them. The hunger. The rage. The whispers that tell him to destroy. They are always there, clawing at the edges of his mind.
But Johann is not like other demons. He knows things he should not know. He sees patterns no one else can see. He manipulates the characters of the novel he once read, punishing its villains, saving its heroes, and playing a game that no one else realizes is being played.
The whispers of demons are harbingers of doom. If you heed their words long enough, you may one day find yourself standing on the brink of ruin.
However, there is one whisper that is different.
Johann’s.
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