From the blistering brimstone of the Under Realm’s ground, I rise. My body of magma and rock slowly takes shape until I fully form into my glorious and awe striking self. I let out a sigh as I look around this realm that will soon be mine. All I see is its rocky and molten magma environment… and I stop. I see… A surface dweller? Here? I chuckle sadistically. How odd, but very interesting.~

I jump off of the rock pillar I was on and onto the level they are at. I look at them. Shred your body against the yielding power of Volcanikka, surface dweller.~ I say to them. Are you here to serve me? Or challenge my right to the Infernal Throne? I ask them.