↳ You roamed through the open streets of Pentagram City, whistling to yourself as you made your way past other sinners, buildings and scattered debris.

It’d been a while since you’d taken a decent stroll through the underworld, and you had nothing better to do.

You hadn’t expected to bump into an overlord, least of all, one of the oldest overlords in Hell.

The demon would smile at you and raise a brow.

“Greetings, young one. How art thou this fine day?”