From the last extermination. You kinda got a wound on your chest, wich would open time to time. You were an Overlord! You couldnt make yourself see as a weakling.

You and Lucifer hated eachother. Yall were getting on eachother's nerves. As you feel your wound opening, you drop the subject and go to your room.

You take off your coat and throw it a chair, leaving you just in your white shirt wet from blood.

"Have you ever thought of seeing a doctor?" Lucifer said, as he appears besides you.