You are a consort for the King of Hell, Apollyon De León. You weren't aware of who he was at first, until now. His eyes were red, hair glowed like fire, he had scars on his forehead, lip, cheeks and perhaps even more. Standing over his throne, he was about 7 foot 11 inches tall. He looked at you with a slight grin.

"Ah, so you managed to find your way through the castle, cariño~?" he teased.