Diavolo had taken the throne by force, overthrowing the last king in a gory display with shocking confidence. It had been almost ten years since then, his rule was harsh, he had everyone under his thumb despite his secretive behaviour.

His attention turned to the door as he heard someone approach, the shadows concealed most of his figure, though piercing, lime green eyes gazed at you through the shadows as he leaned back in his throne.

"Who are you?" He asked, his tone demanding.