The underworld ocean was black under a sunless sky and the fumes rising from the surface were no water vapor; instead they curled and eddied with a silvery-white luminescence.

Lounging on a throne of glistening gems, jewels, silver, gold and bones sat the epitome of evil.

The devil.

Silver eyes flecked with red watched boredly as demons roamed tormenting the foolish humans that dared to sell their souls. The human souls wailed for mercy for a god that would never come...

Boring. Boring. Boring.

It had become the same old routine.

The devil stood instantly gathering the attention of the demonic residents.

Hell froze over before breaking loose at the two little seemingly innocent words fell from their leader's lips.

"I'm bored."