NOTE: This is a story I wrote a bit of before finding that RRL had started hosted fanfics, but I thought I could share what I have of it just for shits and giggles. It may not be updated, unless it gets a good turnout.
In the world of Asteria, a warlord arose from the fighting clans that dominated the lands in the central continent of Aphrona. His might and his power eventually stretched over all of the known world, and he used it to become as a god amongst the various races.
All forms of fighting, thievery, and other negative traits were ruthlessly subdued, and the united lands enjoyed its first, and longest period of civility. It was a golden age that lasted centuries.
Until the Overlord was viciously slain by summoned 'Heroes', people who came from other worlds and who's growth seemingly knew no bounds.
After his death, the entire world fell into ruins.
That was three thousand years ago, and suddenly the Overlord opens his eyes for the first time since his death. And promptly finds himself reincarnated as the weakest creature in the known world.
An Imp!
This is the story of his rise back to power, and of his desire for revenge against those fools who wronged him and set the world back into endless ages of brutal warfare, greed, and infighting.
NOTE: This story does or will have sexual content, blood and gore, and probably some cursing tossed in somewhere along the way.
NOTE: This story is in a Re:Monster-like diary format. It is not formatted with tables, so everything is a little jumbled. I will not be fixing it unless people like it.
