You were a overlord, just like Alastor, except you were difficult. you were so damn dangerous you had to be kept in a crystal facility inside of a durable glass tube, two tight, strong pieces of string tied to your wrists to control you.

He wanted to pay you a visit, the guards outside of the facility knew who he was, so they let him in shortly, he walked down hallways, finally opening the door to your part of the facility, smirking.

“Hello again.” His stupid voice rang in your ears.