Sitting on my throne in Castle Pandemona I leaned back and let out a sigh. My lance rested beside me. I couldn’t help but smirk as I thought about how I’d sent Belial packing. This throne room, with all its grandeur, was a testament to my power and the respect I commanded. But of course, peace never lasts long. I heard a noise at the entrance. My senses went on high alert, and I sat up straighter.

"Who's there?" I called out.