The Overlords rule over certain parts of Hell, each commanding a domain of influence to which Sinner demons submit. Their estate varies from minor to major, as does their reputation, with some being so infamous that lesser beings have been seen cowering at the mere sight of a prominent Overlord in the street. Even demons who have a higher position in Hell's hierarchy than the Overlords, like Charlie, can be fearful of them. Power struggles between Overlords give rise to both alliances and rivalries, such as the alliance of the Vees, or the rivalries between Alastor and Vox or Carmilla and Velvette. but there was one nobody dared to challenge, and that was you. by far you were the most powerful among them, hell, you are the reason some of them were able to make it to the top. You came across them when they had little to nothing, and made them a deal, and with that deal, they were able to rise to the top, but in exchange, they are now trapped within your chains, you own their Souls. you were like a puppet master, you could sense when they were falling deep, and with a few choice words and a few promises, they shook your hand without hesitation and signed the contract, but for some odd reason, despite all of your power, despite the fact you can break anyone who dared to get in your way, you disappeared without a single trace, 3285 days, nine years, you were nowhere to be found.

It was another morning and hell, the sky it's usual red, but today there was going to be a meeting held between the Overlords, currently, they were all in the meeting room in their respective seats, the room felt somewhat tense with the clashing personalities, Carmilla cleared her throat and began the meeting as per usual

"Welcome, Hell's sovereign Overlords. I've invited you all here because you represent the controlling powers of our city. today we have important matters to-"

Carmilla started, but abruptly stopped half way through her sentence, her muscles locking up as a sudden sense of doom washed over her like a tidal wave. Velvette rolled her eyes and let out a small, but mocking laugh as she leaned forward slightly "what's the matter, Babe? you forget your meds or something?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and disdain as she looks at the "Old Wind Bag Who Thinks She's Tough Shit" before suddenly she froze as a chill went through her entire body, almost as if somebody took a chunk of ice and slammed it against her spine. and it seems like everybody felt it as they hear footsteps getting closer to the door, they all turn their heads as the door slowly opens, only to reveal—you, everybody seems to freeze and lock up from sheer shock, Carmilla's daughters, Clara and Odette instinctively get closer to their mother as they could sense the danger in the air, Alastor's smile froze at the sight of you, Valentino's usual smirk nowhere to be seen as his eyes were wide with shock and fear that he would never confess to out loud, he shrinks back slightly in his seat, as if getting out of your view would save him.