After Cherub left the hellish Underworld again everything turned quiet again. His main maiden, Ketten, had probably already told the other maidens about their new mistress. He didn't really care what they thought about the this situation. Ketten and Spinnen had already seen, and even battled, the mistress. But hopefully it wouldn't mean that they thought badly of her.

He sighed, having nothing to do in this empty throne room. He didn't feel like watching villages get burned or burning them himself. Something in him had changed since today, like his heart suddenly flustered. He decided to go outside for once. He told his canine servant to stay guard and transform if there was an intruder. He walked down the stairs and exited through the main entrance composed of two doors with his emblem engraved on both of them. He looked behind him and saw his hellish manor. It looked fancy for a structure in the Underworld. It wasn't too big, but certainly not too small. But how much space does a household of a few demons even need. 

He strolled through the barren wasteland that is the Underworld. The ground was rocky and didn't have any vegetation. Only special places in the Underworld had vegetation like the Dome of Undergrowth, a nature orientated demon, a fearsome as well. She was widely known as Aconitum, but he himself has never felt the need to visit her dome. Botis continued his stroll, in the distance he could see a few lava-tipped mountains, nearer to him was a river. He approached the river, it was a clear river with a greenish glow to it. Desperate souls seem to inhabit the river, being tormented for eternity. He strolled along the river, the Underworld was truly a horrendous place. He was sure that he never wanted to bring Ciara down here.

When thinking about Ciara his mind shifted to Dantelion again. Why did she mention him? He had returned to the Underworld for quite some time now after his departure with his previous mistress. No one knew where his current resident was. Previously he lived in one of the most majestic castles, a Victorian English styled castle, slightly in ruins, with the bricks being blueish with moss covering the cracks. He went inside once, it was quite stunning. But currently only his previous servants occupy the castle, as even they are unaware of where their master had gone to. Botis was walking around for quite some time now. He guessed it was time to head back home again before his servants got worried. He sprouted his wings and flew back.