In the deepest recesses of the Endless Boil Crater, within the eerie flicker of Hell's eternal flames, Bollmadag, the senile demon, reclined in his ancient grotto. His eyes, though clouded with age, sharpened as he spotted a figure approaching. With a nonchalant grin, he called out, "Asmodeus, grab me the blade; I need to kill the chicken for tonight," his voice echoing through the cavernous darkness...