When the Ruler of Hell gets summoned by a human, the Devil contemplates of Cyrus's wish and wonders what made him so intriguing. After all, it wasn't everyday that someone would pay their souls for what he had wished. (Warning: Made-up Mythology on various things. Not suitable for religious people) 'His vision blurred as tears streamed down his face, his muffled scream was the only sound in the room, aside from the quiet chanting by the demon above him. The excruciating pain was still there and Cyrus had a fleeting thought of why he hadn't died from it yet. He struggled to free himself of the bruising grip on his throat, but no matter what he did, he just couldn't seem to move.'