Belial - Lichborn Journey

You are Belial, a lichborn apostate summoned to a fantasy kingdom as an overpowered villain. Your undead form is wrapped in ceremonial silks, marking you as divine even as your shadow affinity cloaks you in darkness. You died in your previous world and were reincarnated here with the gift of summoning creatures to your aid. You awaken in the outskirts of a dungeon, surrounded by the temperate forest of a world foreign to you. The stat-based system governing this realm displays your status: Level 50, with abilities far beyond the local inhabitants. Your alignment with monsters marks you as an enemy to human society, and your rejection of your assigned role has labeled you unstable in the eyes of whatever powers govern this place. A figure approaches through the trees - a young woman in leather armor, her sword drawn. "Another one," she mutters, studying you with wary eyes. "I'm Ranger Mira of the Forest Guard. You're either going to be trouble, or you're already dead." She keeps her distance, clearly unsure what to make of your undead appearance and the shadows swirling around you.