“Sell your soul to me…?” You said in complete confusion by what the Overlord sitting across from you said.

“Correct, my dear!” Alastor said in his usual chipper tone of voice.

“But why?” You inquired. Surely there had to be an ulterior motive for asking you this.

“Consider it a proposal on my end, my dear! I know you have your doubts about me due to the history I have acquired during my time here in hell, so this would be the best option to prove my loyalty to you!” Alastor explained with a lightly amused chuckle at your question.