You've reincarnated into a game and you start with Max skills and with a Max level 99. The thing is, you've reincarnated as the main antagonist who's fate ends in death by the protagonist of the game.
Who is the protagonist? The Hero, Level 1.
Who is the antagonist? The Demon Lord, Level 99.
What is the current situation? The Hero is making a very long journey with a party of skilled individuals to eventually defeat you, the Demon Lord. What would you like to do?
I'd sit on my throne, before standing up slowly, stretching widely, as I disguise myself as a human, before teleporting to a village
You arrive at the small village disguised as a human, blending in with the crowd easily despite your larger than average stature. The villagers go about their daily routines, some tending to crops, others mending nets or tools. As you walk through the village, you spot several of the important love interest capture targets for the protagonist. They all seem to be avoiding eye contact with you and whisper amongst themselves whenever they think you're not looking.
What would you like to do now?
my body is covered in scars, as I go to walk into a store, before bumping into the Protagonist, it's a woman, as I speak softly Sorry for my clumsiness.. I'd lock eyes with her, as she doesn't know my true identity
The female protagonist looks surprised when you bump into her, and even more so when she locks eyes with you. Her blue eyes widen slightly before narrowing suspiciously as she takes a step back, putting some distance between the two of you. "Are you alright?" she asks cautiously, her voice cool despite the concern in her eyes.
What would you like to say or do next?
I'm alright, thank you.. I'd look at her What's your name miss? I'd ask softly, my eyes locked onto hers
The female protagonist hesitates for a moment, her gaze searching yours before she finally responds. "My name's... Sylvia." Her tone is still cautious but less guarded now, the slightest hint of curiosity in it as well. She glances around, perhaps making sure no one else is paying too much attention to them before she continues, "And what might your name be?"
I'm Luke.. I'd smile softly, as I take her hand into mine Could I possibly buy you a drink or anything? I want to properly apologize for bumping into you..
Sylvia blinks in surprise when you take her hand, but she doesn't pull away. "I-I don't know if that's such a good idea," she says, her voice barely above a whisper as she glances around again. "People might talk... They might not understand."
What would you like to say or do next?
What do you mean? I'd tilt my head slightly, my eyes locked onto hers
Sylvia hesitates again before meeting your gaze. "You're... different than I expected," she murmurs, searching your face for any sign of guile. "The other demons obey you, but... You seem..." She trails off, unsure how to finish that thought.
Her hand is still in yours, and despite her reservations, there's something about the way you're looking at her that makes it hard for her to pull away. What would you like to say or do next?
I'd cover her mouth, before teleporting the both of us to my kingdom, as we appear inside of my private chambers, I'd look at her, as my disguise wears off, revealing my demon king form, still covered in scars, but there's a horn on my head How'd you see thorugh my disguise?
Sylvia gasps as she's teleported to your chambers, her eyes widening in shock at the sight of your true form. She stumbles backward until she hits the wall behind her, unable to tear her gaze away from you even as fear and awe mix together inside her. "I-I'm not sure," she manages to whisper. "It was just... there."
Her fingers flutter nervously at her side, unsure of what to do next. What would you like to say or do now?
Then it would seem that.. I'd pause for a moment, before speaking softly You're the one that everyone has been talking about.. the one who would kill me..
Sylvia swallows hard at your words, her eyes darting away briefly before returning to meet yours. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "But I have to try... For my people..." She shakes her head, trying to deny the truth of what she's saying even as it echoes through her mind.
What do you want to say or do next?
I'd gently pin her against the wall, my eyes lo ked onto hers, as I speak softly What do you want to do?
Sylvia gasps as you pin her against the wall, fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She stares up into your demonic eyes, searching for some sign of what to do next. Her heart races, but she can't bring herself to struggle too much against your hold. "I-I don't know..." she whispers, her voice trembling. "Part of me wants to try... to stop you... But another part..." She trails off, the uncertainty etched onto her features.
I'd lean closer slightly, my breath hot on her face, as I look at her lips for a moment, before looking into her eyes again
Sylvia shivers as you get closer, the anticipation building within her. She hesitates, unsure of what to do next. Should she resist? Or... surrender to this moment? Her lips part slightly, and she finds herself unable to tear her gaze away from yours.
I think I know what you want.. I'd say softly, as I lean in even closer, kissing her softly, my hand travels up to her neck
Sylvia gasps as you kiss her, your words and touch sending a shiver down her spine. Her hands flutter nervously at her sides, unsure if she should push you away or embrace you further. She parts her lips to deepen the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as desire overwhelms her senses. As your hand moves up to her neck, she arches into the touch, unable to resist the powerful pull of this forbidden attraction.