There's no emotion inside those eyes, they have every negative emotion from the very depths of what some call hell.

.Malice,Cruelty,Malevolence,Pride,Desire,Hatred.

those eyes are devoid of any feelings, any sentiment, a glare with soul piercing intent.

The fallen one, the Dark one, the prince of darkness, the abominable of desolation, the king of the world, the beast of seven heads and seven crown's, The Deceiver chuckles before the one who stands in his way, be it a hero, a champion or even the universe itself... must....BURN and yet the one before him failed utterly in his plan due to its incompetence, Lucifer, The Prince of Darkness , The lord of all the infernos, the Deceiver as he was also known finally spoke in the very darkness that hid his body.

"you stupid beast.. Your incredible failure may yet serve me...But, it must be punished all the same..." The Deceiver's glare slowly narrowed with sadistic glee. "....Endlessly..."