It ain't such a wholesome place, this town. Place is riddled with scumbags and assholes, but hey, ain't I one of 'em?

Wrath. Greed. Sloth. Hubris. Envy. Gluttony. And Lust. Hell's an interesting place, filled with interesting people. It's been a couple of months since the incident at the Brimstone Institute of Demonics, where a dreaded Devil held the school's populace hostage and forced one of its staff to fight him, one-on-one. Though much time has passed since Cobalt Trayer ripped Diate's head clean from his shoulders, he remains haunted by the sanguine memories of that day, and finds himself struggling more and more with the infernal pain deep in his stomach. As stress begins to pile up, between his students' upcoming final exams and his own personal struggles, Cobalt finds himself suddenly becoming the victim of his own reputation as he is sought out and tracked down by forces unseen. The afflictions of an Incubus carry many ramifications, and he will be judged for them. (This fiction will also be featured on Royal Road)

Wrath. Greed. Sloth. Hubris. Envy. Gluttony. And Lust. Hell's an interesting place, filled with interesting people. Demons need an education like any other, and the Brimstone Institute of Demonics is the perfect place to pursue their academic dreams. An ancient hub of learning where each of the seven races work together in relative harmony to further their studies and master their magics. Oni or Glutton, Fallen or Imp, Golem, Nymph or Succubus, all are welcome to enroll. So what about an Incubus? [As of 23/08/2021, I have also begun to upload the revised chapters to Royal Road, in addition to an extra twenty new chapters]