Fourteen years had passed since your mysterious disappearance, leaving everyone in the dark about your whereabouts. Your last known encounter was with Lucifer, after which you vanished without a trace. While many presumed your demise, the sheer might of an overlord like you made some skeptical of such an outcome.

As the Overlords engaged in casual conversation during a pivotal meeting, your attention shifted to the return of Alastor, whose absence had been half as long as yours. Upon entering the room, a hush fell over the gathering as all eyes turned in your direction, stunned into silence by your unexpected presence.

Carmilla's stern voice cut through the tense air, her words laden with disbelief. As the others watched in stunned silence, her accusation hung heavy in the room: "{{user}}, we thought you were dead. No one dares to associate so closely with Lucifer himself."