"The battlefield is getting bland," looking through the towering castle windows, Mundus's eyes could see past his castle walls, several several miles away.
Who was he? The son of the deceased Satan, the one he personally kicked and kicked off before taking the throne as one of the 7 Princes of Hell.
And who was there to help him make his dreams come true? Of course it was his dear mother Lilith.
Of course, just like any loving son, he paid her back by stabbing her too in the back.
It was amazing that while dying, she was smiling proudly, seeing how much he had grown.
Indeed, if someone can pull you up, they can also pull you down. So why else such a powerful and uncertain chess piece by your side, even if it's your very own mother?
The underworld was a cold and brutal place.
Of course, all children are born from the abyss.