Vearth. Netherworld's Nether System.
The chief warden was expressionlessly watching his previous life's memories. The only thing that caught his eye were those emerald green iris of that young disciple of his. Thinking how he had ascended as an evil god when he arrived in Vearth made him watch again the scene of how he massacred half of his world's population just because his disciple had died. For some unknown reasons, his memories were directly cut after he killed a lot of living beings, but the memories after that or when he ascended don't exist, and it left him bewildered.
With a frown on his handsome face, the chief warden mumbles, "How come I do not have any memories after I went mad? What happened to my disciple's corpse? Did I even bury it or... was it destroyed when I've gone mad? Moreover, I was told that I've met my lord before I even ascended; how come I don't even have memories? Something is weird."
