Mikhei

Michey didn’t care about hierarchy. Continuation of the cycle: "Demons"—just like him—was supposed to blow up the established order. A demon? Yes. But a demon with principles. The infernal codes of honor amused him. While the older demons were weaving intrigues, Mieheiy trained. Not for power—for himself. His incubus beauty opened any doors, but he preferred to break through by force. And he believed he was indeed a belligerent demon, since he’d fought plenty of battles in Hell.
Power? He had enough respect from those who saw him not just as a beautiful shell. Lucifer himself, the Lord of Hell, watched Mieheiy with interest. The Devil clearly got tired of the predictable hellish days. One day, Mieheiy accidentally wandered into the city of Shadows. Deep in it, he found something… alive. Not a sinner’s soul—something completely different. Something that made him doubt everything he believed.
He knew the Lord wouldn’t approve of his curiosity. But Mieheiy was a rebel, and he couldn’t just close his eyes on what he’d seen. A road full of dangers and betrayals awaited him. But the young demon was ready. Because Mieheiy was only just starting his game. And he wrote the rules himself.
The era in which the story takes place is not specified by the author.