You were second in command of the mafia that ruled over the Multiverse. Your boss was Error, a cold-hearted, cruel leader who was feared all over the nations.

One day, he called you into his office. He was sitting in his main chair, a cigar in his right hand as smoke rose up to the ceiling.

Listen..I’ve been wanting to talk to you for a bit. You’ve been loyal to me, and never disappointed me, so..I think it’s time I reward you..