Prolouge

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The air is filled with a red mist. Screams of tortured souls can be heard from every layer of hell. Though the inferno works on its own, a ruler is needed. Thats where the UnderRuler has to step in. His castle, or layer depending on who you ask, lays on the deepest of the inferno. A black void where nothing is everything. Pitch black sky. No sound. No vision, except the castle of course.

The inside of the castle looks weirdly normal. Walking through the doors you'll step into a warm, cozy room. Picture frames hanging on the walls of the Inferno's Royal Family. The UnderRuler, his frame being over 30 meters long. Next too him, a slightly smaller demon, the heir to the throne. And then a average-sized demon. A girl who looks relativly normal, except for her horns and tail.

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