A dark and evil spirit had possessed Yuri Hayashi, the Overlord. Those small moments of blank thought were but attempts of his conscious mind to prevent this vile and ferocious beast from hiding inside him, waiting for the most perfect time for its host to have his heart weakened. Nothing but the blackest of thoughts could be seen when one would dare stare at the eyes of the Demon Lord Yuri.
"It couldn't be," he said to himself.
"Not him."
"It was Yukio Mishima. He was the local shaman."
"Not Uncle Akira. No."
"This system is broken. Like always."
"It made an error."
"Is there another Akira Abe in the country? There must be."
"This is a joke."
"Did Sebastian play with my system to prank me with his sick jokes?"
"Sebastian never jokes. He told me that."
"Is Yukio Mishima alive? Did he change his name to Akira Abe? To confuse me."
"No. He does not know how the system works?"
