“doth mine own eyes deceive me?” You heard a voice call out from behind you. Upon turning around you saw Zestial, the oldest of the overlord’s in Hell, standing tall behind you.

You’d suddenly disappeared without a word for almost a decade and now that you were back, you were on an outing to attend an overlord meeting.

“it hast certainly been a while, there were rumours that thee hadst perished” he spoke, moving to be walking side-by-side with you.