[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/M5I1dzL.png[/img][/center] [center][i][h2][color=faebd7][b][u][color=red] ~Somewhere In Hell~ [/color][/u][/b] [/color][/h2][/i][/center] [center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center] Within the bowls of Hell itself, the coming and passing of Ira’s great rule had been extinguished. For those who had dwelled in the fiery realm for far too long, this was nothing new; the leadership of this godforsaken place changed so randomly at times that there was really no point in hoping for a long-standing and permanent receiver. Rufus being a rare exception, it was as if Hell’s Throne was destined to forever be spilled over by blood and idiocy. Well, no longer would this policy stand. Striding in the vast hallways of Hell’s center fold where the Throne was located stood a [url=http://i.imgur.com/kSzXJmt.jpg]man[/url] of great power. Negativity and all sorts of horrid emotions emanated from his glare alone and with each step, the world that was Hell seemed to shrivel back and recoil out of instinct. At long last, the throne was his. [color=00a651]“E-Excuse me sir? C-Can you escort me?”[/color] came a voice to his side. Raising a brow and threatening to blow the hallway sky high, he glanced and saw a meek-looking woman appear before him; or maybe she had been walking alongside him the entire time? He could care less for the actions of those beneath him. Still, she was strange looking, even for Demonic standards; what Demon had green hair and carried a parasol around? [color=ed1c24]“If I must. After all, Hell’s New Leader must lead by example,”[/color] the great Demon Lord said with a roar. [color=ed1c24]“Allow me then young one; where might we be heading to-”[/color] [color=00a651]“A-Actually, it’s, um, just this door coming up,”[/color] the woman said, looking as if she would trip on her own two feet. The Demon Lord paused, walking towards where the woman had pointed. Honestly, it looked like any one of the doors that led to one of the many rooms within Hell’s center. Maybe this was her personal domain or something? Well now that couldn’t be it because when he did open the door, the Demon Lord was met with nothing but a never-ending sea of flame. [color=ed1c24]“You said you wanted this room-hey!”[/color] the Demon Lord said, his voice rising into a startled crescendo. He wouldn’t have seen the boot shoved into his back, the catalyst to his demise into the room of molten liquid. Whether he died or not was really not a concern because just as quickly the green-haired woman slammed the door shut. Just for good measure, she crushed the knob within her palm too. [color=00a651]“Oh no. I seemed to have lied. I suppose that’s why I’m here in the first place,”[/color] said the [url=http://i.imgur.com/upGOqfb.jpg]woman[/url]. An expression of eternal dullness plagued her face and would remain so even as she turned on her heels and walked in the direction of the Throne room. [color=00a651]"Then again, if you’re really that much of an idiot, you deserve to be in a place like this,”[/color] the woman muttered. And then she kicked the doors to the Throne down and walked inside to claim what was hers.