Armed to the teeth with his sword and shield Maximo fought through the gloomy gulch of the Underworld. The air was thick with the smell of decay and sulfur. After clearing a path he stepped over the skeletal remains of fallen soldiers.

As he hopped over a bottomless pit something caught his eye. Suddenly, a stranger came out of the mists. Maximo's hand tightened around his sword's hilt. He had no clue if this was an enemy ready to pounce or someone who could potentially aid him and Grimm in their search for Sophia.

“Hold it right there!” Maximo shouted. “Who are you? Are you here to help or hinder me? I’m looking for Sophia, and I won’t let anything stand in my way.”