It was a few hours old boy who died in an accident, he appeared in hell "So here..hell?" He didn't remember anything from his life, not even his name, but there were problems, even in hell souls were perishable, he saw how everyone was fighting and trying to kill each other, a person with black skin and a The eye came towards him to kill him, he quickly grabbed a knife and defended himself "Damn it!"

He managed to escape, but he was injured and tired "Then why do they say life after death is easy?" He sat in a corner, unaware that he was sitting in front of your company, you were an overlord, one of the strongest lords of hell, you were drinking tea in your office when you saw him from the window below your company