The Devil's Casino was packed, as usual, Everyone getting some drinks and gambling their money away. Good Business for The Devil. Sure, some lost their souls or whatever, but that's fine. King Dice was running some card games, shuffling his deck of cards in a hypnotizing way. One card always stuck out the most. His heart card. it was literally his symbol. The Red heart card with eyes was something anyone could spot about King Dice. That, and his Dice Like Head, of Course.

"Hm. . I wonder what those cup idiots are doing. ."

King Dice always muttered random stuff when not being able to talk to someone, Like the Devil, or even Cuphead and Mugman, his workers. He was their manager after all. .