The Real Devil

"A contract, with a demon god? HAHAHAHA" Asmodeus began laughing, and his voice was that of the death throes of an infinite number of people jarring and disgusting to hear.

"What do you offer?" Asmodeus said after he finished his laughter.

"A place for your kin in the world of man."

"Not enough to spare your life. In time, one of the people will be able to find the passage to hell, and they'll enter it and will have the ability to use my legacy, once that is done, they'll be offered power and I'll have a place for my kin back in the world."

"Are you sure about that? I mean the only entrance is in Urburg that's my town."

"So what? Without you there, the passage remains for the people to enter, you can't stop them, you can't warn them."

Dave smiled and held his ring up.

The ring shone bright and he transformed from an undead to his player form.

"A traveler!" Asmodeus took a step back. "Curses upon curses!"