Hell, the realm of the savage and the strong. A realm ruled by one king, the King of the True Devils, Garm. He had lived for eons and had vast experience in different fields.
He had reached what is beyond Godhood and had grown infinitely stronger than before. He had reached infinity and gained eternal youth. But right now, as he sat on his favorite chair, he stared at his treasures, as an old man with a flowing white beard.
His room was not so flamboyant and eye-catching it seemed dilapidated and old. It was the room he himself created, back when he was a child. In front of him was the round table that acted as his vault.
This vault of his had been unprotected for years but it had never been touched ones. In this vault of his, the most valuable treasures of the Hell World lays safely in his keep. He only takes them out in times when he gives them out as a reward to his people.