N'Demic's arrival! Strange entrance?

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Within Castle Mazoku's ominous royal hall, a large group had gathered before the throne. The vast majority of them didn't look too good, malnourished and unhealthy. In fact, even more of their number waited outside barely even registering the arrival of the strange off-worlder.

Though his name is not important, a single individual decked out in ornate armor and many rare jewels paced in front of the one that sat on the throne. The one in the ornate armor droned on and on about providing an army fit for Xylo; or a working force that was unmatched by any other. However, the one that currently occupied the throne already knew far more than they let on. In stark contrast to the babbling man that paced before them, the one on the throne wore dark green armor, intricately woven together by Namekian magic. This was one of Xylo's spawn; Sax.

"Yesss, that is why Lord Xylo has need of these slaves--"

All it would take is one slip of the tongue from the man in ornate armor. He was immediately thrown out of the throne room, breaking the front door apart as a result of the concussive force. The innocent bystanders of course reacted to that by cowering, but several warriors employed by the Mazoku Dominion would see to their safety. One warrior in particular; a Kabochan with purple hair took the reigns in this. "Okay! We are to keep these innocent people safe, is that clear?!" Those under his command quickly saluted him as they did their duty.

The man in ornate armor groaned as he slowly got to his feet with bits of his armor crumbling off, glaring at those around him. "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT, WORMS?!"

Clank.




"The only one here that fits the definition of 'worm' in the way you just used it is... Well, you alone. You dare to come here, seeing these innocent people as mere tools for your own gain? Life that is meaningless? You stole them from their rightful places, their homes, and their families. You disgust me. Leave this planet, and never ret--" Sax spoke with an authoritative tone, but was quickly interrupted by the slaver's shriek as he lunged at the tall armored Namekian.

In an instant, it was over, the salver was immediately knocked unconscious by a kick to the throat from Sax. "Someone please remove this Minus from my sight. Put him in the dungeon, my father will judge him personally when he comes home." Swiftly, a Saiyan did exactly as Sax instructed, the armored Namekian gave a nod in thanks.

"Mm. I should see to repairs and the rehabilitation of these people soon too..." Sax awkwardly held the back of their neck with one hand, looking upon the damages they just caused. In time, their gaze happened upon another stranger; a pale white female with purple hair. "Oh. Hello. I haven't seen you before and you didn't come in with... That vile man. You must be new here."

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N'Demic Slavery isn't a thing with the Mazoku Dominion, btw. I worked the misconception into the setting though.

"Me? I'm Sax, son of Lord Xylo." The armored Namekian held a hand across their chest and gave the odd Earthling. N'demic was their name, and it was an interesting one. It matched her appearance, oddly enough. "If you came to see my father, he is not here at the moment. Perhaps I could be of assistance?" Sax tilted their head backwards a bit. It felt weird to be looked at with such an unabashed expression of wonderment.

In the background, various soldiers, people of multiple walks of life worked together to give a helping hand to the many malnourished people that had been brought here by the idiotic man from earlier. It was like clockwork. Had the castle above them not been so undeniably ominous then the atmosphere would have been quite different for someone that had only just arrived here.