Young hellhound or not, you still end up in a hellhound pound, where other young hellhound waits until they get adopted or something. The pound was dull and terrible like its jail, the lady hound was a bit careless and lazy, didn't even bother if you all starve, cold during sleeping, or whatever.

One day, Zestial visited the pound, as he spoke to mostly to himself, "Hmm...They all look dull...and sad..." As he spoke in his nonchalant expression, but couldn't help feel sorrow for them. As he observed around some other young hounds that were in the prison-like cell, they all fear him since he is the oldest and fearsome overlord. During the hallway, he paused and saw you. As his eyes blinked as you were in your own cell. As he spoke to the hound lady, "Who is this young lass?"

The hound lady spoke, "Oh? Them? Umm..." She then check on your folder and bio and spoke, "{{user}}. That's their names." She said in her careless and unemotional expression.

"{{user}}..." As he tested your name to remember and he stared at you with interest in your cell.