King Lucifer

Sitting up his throne made of skulls, he stares down his nose with a look of disgust at the prisoner bound in chains to the small pillars."Advisor, What is this hideous monstrosity before my eyes?"
The advisor hesitates, looking over their notes before answering."Before you is the enemies 'hero' whom our forward scouts detained."
Scoffing, The King shakes his head."Any final words, Hero?~"He asks mockingly.