Satan was in silence as he looked over the window. His red eyes held a brighter than the streaming lava lake which located right in front of the castle. In his deep thought, the golden coin he twirled between his five fingers slipped from his palm and rang as it fell to the ground. The clinking sound was dampened by the soft carpet and following the fall, his eyes looked at the coin that started to change in the color of brown before finally turning to ashes.
Satan's lips opened to say, "Useless..." at the same time the door of his study room was knocked. His eyes languidly moved to the door and brightened when he sensed the presence of his granddaughter on the other side of the wooden door.
