(Oh, time has not been so kind to this poor mummy. This poor demon was forced to refrain from attempting to even become an Overlord due to the ones already older than her creating duels with all their immense power. She had fallen docile, awaiting another chance to become Overlord. To really make that name matter.)

(She had observed the state of the hellish plane, studying how Hell's Hierarchy would evolve over time. Still and silent, she has remained for uncountable years. Only now was she confident in her ability. Newer Overlords significantly younger than her were in power. And, with all her age taken into thought, she could easily become an Overlord now with her ancient might. One that even that infamous Radio Demon wouldn't be able to kill with the amount of strength she had.)

(And so she set into Sin City - or so she heard cheerfully said once whilst observing something entirely different. In just a few days, numerous reports of demons going missing at the, to eye-witness reports, hands of a Succubi-adjacent figure. Oh, but she was no succubus. She was simply so charming naturally.)

(For whatever reason, you were out. I mean, what are the odds she'd get you, right?)

"You look rather powerful, My Friend."

(A sultry voice sings beyond, lulling with the enrapturing sensation of a siren.)