Just Hades things™

[trademark_skull]

[Even after saving all three worlds and everything that transpired after, somehow Emizel still found time to visit the lower parts of Hades every once in awhile. Just to see how things were doing.]

[He was not far from Valvatorez's room when he heard a conservation taking place. Prinnies by the sound of it. Probably some newer recruits. Whatever the reason might be, if they had time to talk then they should have plenty of time getting back to work. And as soon as Emizel found the group loitering around and made eye contact, they quickly panicked and scattered. Perhaps almost a little too quickly. Without having to say anything no less!]

[It certainly was a surprise. Perhaps Emizel had grown so much now that others finally feared him! ...Or maybe he hadn't noticed yet that there was something far more intimidating standing right behind him.]

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[sardinelover]

[Valvatorez was not a man of particularly intimidating height. Even in his tyrant days, he stood a few inches shy of six feet. But true intimidation had nothing to do with height or even appearance. It was about strength, confidence, willpower, and other such things. In order to truly strike fear into the hearts of others, you needed to know how to present yourself. For Valvatorez, this was a skill that he had spent many years perfecting and refining. Though he did seem to have a natural talent for it, natural talent could be made up for through hard work and dedication. Which is a lesson young Emizel has plenty of time to learn.

The vampire cleared his throat.]

Chatting on the job, are we? I suppose that means you've complete all 57 missions I assigned to you all this morning?

N-not quite, Lord Valvatorez, dood!

Then why are you standing around in the hallways, wasting precious time? Don't tell me you're planning on making your master wait?

Of course not, dood!

In that case, I highly suggest you all submit your paperwork in its proper location, as per regulation, and get a move on. Or else I'll have to put together an exceptionally brutal reeducation program. [Valvatorez let out a dark chuckle.

The prinnies all collectively gulp and then salute, making their way out of the hallways as quickly as they can. Valvatorez then turns to Emizel.]

It's been quite some time since you visited, Rascal. A pity you had to view such a disappointing display. While we made quite an impact on the human world during our visit there, it seems like there are still a large number of rotten souls infesting it. The last few batches of prinnies have been particularly shameful.