Exiled from their own world by the Celestials during an extended and bloody war they never wanted part in, the Seven Lords and their subjects had no home. Their creators, the Primeriams, were all but extinct, and their kind hated for being of demonic nature. That’s when they were offered a world of their own. A place to call home. This dimensions were soon to become the powerful ally of the righteous, seeking to help the universe find peace.

The Demonic Realm is a lower plane of existence, being very different from the universe the Marshian Kingdom is in. It’s not a planet, but an endless crimson desert, stretching into eternity. The sky is charcoal black, and a crimson light illuminates the dimension with no source.

Within this desert, the Seven Lords found a region where they settled down, establishing seven seats of power. The land they claimed grew somewhat fertile, hills and small mountains being formed, along with ghostly forests and large fields of crimson grass.

These days, the Seven Lords are at war, training their troops by pitting them against each other. They fight over cells that the land is divided into, gaining resources from every cell they own. It’s a harmless war, as the troops who die are given a new body off the bat to be able to fight again. Virtari, Lord of Pride was the creator of said system.