Once a hero who saved the world, now a prisoner in chains.
Betrayed by his lover, stripped of his dignity by the princess, and robbed of his will by drugs.
In the dungeon, he learned to bark like a dog, licked the potion off the floor, and endured torment day after day.
Until the abyss whispered in his ear:
“Accept me, and make every traitor... pay.”
As black sludge poured from his palm, and his hypocritical tormentors knelt before him in reverent submission...
The lowly prisoner vanished.
What survived was a devil thirsting for revenge.
“Just wait. I’ll make you pay... a hundred times over.”
