What do you imagine when people said 'demon realm'?
The scorching earth and erupting volcanoes? Leaking red lava that melted everything under its touch? Blackened sky with monsters running around? Suffocating, murky air that was choked full of poisonous fume?
Same.
When the author told me about the war, most of it was happening at the border between Lenaar and Halakatz—the Demon Lord of Wrath's territory. The location she described was full of canyons and stony hills, cracked soil that undergoing desertification, and an area where trees were black and dead.
So I was imagining Demon Realm as something like how holy scriptures described hell.
But when I saw the place through Valmeier's memory, it actually looked more like the Grand Canyon or something, just gloomier. But I also thought—ah, it was just the border, so maybe it wasn't that bad yet.
And then I was being showered with the colorful landscape of Natha's territory, and I was...
