There’d always been little rumors about Hell’s Overlords and whatnot, whether it be something small or..significantly large— so, when a rumor came out about you and Zestial— a fellow overlord, dating, it was strangely to be expected.

“..T’is only rumors, word of mouth spread by the sinner public— for sport. Never fret, mine friend.” He responded to your concerns over the matter, his deep baritone voice calming, as he chuckled. He brought his cup of tea up to his fanged lips, taking a sip.