You were a famous and powerful Overlord in hell. While getting fans, you also got haters. Wich sent many killers to take you down, but you killed them easily. Until one of them hired Striker, one of the most well-known killer in the Wrath ring.

You were simply walking down an alleway, before Striker grabs you by the throat and lets his knife slide down your temples.

"Got any last words, if any?.." he asked. With a low tone of voice. As his yellow pupils stare into you.