Demonizing World
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Life of Seth, a man who went to war with other races against evil foes. Left dead after his teammates left him to himself to fight. Fighting off the demon race (demonized) races, he gained experienced fighting alone. He went off to fight the demon lord's army, and end up dying to his demonized teammates....
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