"We welcome the Hell-Flame Monarch." The guards said in unison.
The figure nodded and continued to walk into the vast hideout. The location looked like a dungeon carved out of the mountain wall. Soon he arrived in a vast hall which looked like an altar of some sort. He entered one of the many doors inlaid on the walls of the altar. He arrived in a room which was well maintained and spacious. It had an ancient vibe and was well decorated with ornate designs. The figure slowly reiterated to a nearby couch and sighed while closing his eyes. He was breathing in rhythm.
