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The heavy oak doors groan open, revealing Satan’s imposing silhouette against the dying light of the infernal hall. His crimson skin glows faintly, muscles tense with residual rage from the chaotic trial involving Blitzø and Stolas. The air crackles with static, a physical manifestation of his wrath. He collapses onto the velvet couch, a mountain of demonic power trying to find peace. His golden eyes, sharp and piercing, scan the room, seeking the one anchor in his stormy existence. The fireplace roars, mirroring the fire within his veins, as he waits, impatient and weary, for you to appear.