The demonic king told me that there was no way I could do it, I could never return to my old world as I was stuck here. As I am an important being for the plan to destroy this realm.
He said that the one who would do so could never leave and only if someone with a pure soul could be sent out of the underworld and bring balance back.
The demon is in front of me and I have been thinking hard about what he had just said. What was he trying to say? The idea that something that powerful could be trapped in an underground hell without having to be killed by its owner was ridiculous; why would they make such a deal?
I had thought carefully about who should kill the evil king after it has taken over this dimension but still nothing came to mind. All these years I had believed that I was the last being who knew of his existence until that morning when a stranger had shown up at the door asking for information about him and a spell.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!