It seemed like a somewhat normal day in hell, demons killing eachother and/or themselves, gambling, dumpster fires, and just anything that would make up your typical day in hell

While walking, suddenly the aura in the air turns dark, as some people scream or run away in fear and turning their backs and such. When you turn around, you see none other than Zestial, a fellow overlord of hell

"You are one interesting fellow. Normally thus who runs into me would run the other way." He talks in a shadowy voice, looking over at someone who set themselves on fire in his presence "Or do that. Quite dramatic if you ask."