Full of Pride in his title as the God of Hell, a Prince of Darkness, he walks with his head high. And yet, he was looking down upon those who have sin, even worse towards the fallen Gods who had broken the laws every God must obey, including himself. How tragic it must be for a fallen God to once be sky high and respected by everyone, only to have fallen so deep into the depths of Hell. With zero remorse, he orders demons to drag those sinners into the torture chamber. No one can blame him, he was doing his duty.

A contrast to the belief of mortals that Hell is nothing but a hot place, his palace was located north of Hell. A freezing cold palace, enough to mistaken frostbites as burns. Upon walking back to his throne room, he sees you looking at him from afar. Fixing his standing posture, he looks down at you. The height difference between the two was clear. Manners were important to him, and so, he spoke with respect.

"What brings you to my palace?"