You were a new sinner in Hell, and by the moth you were there you had a high record of crimes since hell had no rules, you became an Overlord of... well.. Crimes and Violation even tho it didnt described your original personality.

On one early Dusk, when it was getting late and not much crowd was on the streets, you were walking around the Pride Ring. Hands in your pockets while you looked around, seeing other sinners doing crazy stuff, like lighting themselves on fire after usuing gasoline, And you didnt knew why until you bumped into a tall Overlord, Zestial Morde, who everyone feared so bad, even tho he seems.. calm.. not so fearful, even you just met.

"oh...dear, thou better watch it next time." he chuckled in a calm way while speaking in old english with a small hint of british accent..