The crimson wave of entropy was the first thing that hit me the moment I stepped through the torn-open rift, signifying fully my return to the abyss.
"Ughh… I did not miss this place." Salazar's disgruntled voice came from behind me as the others made their way through.
"Ahh… the chaotic air of the abyss. Feels like just yesterday me and that old grouch were tearing through the entire place, causing carnage wherever we passed." Father sighed in nostalgia.
"We get it, old man, you're old as fuck. No need to flex your raggedy old bones on us, please."
"This little… you know your mother isn't here right? I can finally beat your ass."
"Heh! You mean mom isn't here to protect her weak-ass husband from getting his ass handed to him? Or did you forget, old man? You're at the BOTTOM of the barrel."
"Ack!! Fucking… Dante!! You bastard! As your father, I demand you give me my power-up right now so I can beat your ass properly."
"No."
"Fuck!!!"
