The very second that I opened my eyes inside of that unknown place - a place adorned with countless of shimmering gems, shining bright of lustrous diamonds, and as warm as that of Summer grassland - instead of the abyssal and utter darkness which I had always known, I, Aamon - this demon of endless Abyss - truly couldn't fathom my own feelings.
'Greetings, Aamon~ How had it been down there~'
'...'
... And that lively voice yet one of an elder, too, was unknown to me.
This being... This human who had summoned me, unlike all the other humans who wished to make a contract with one of the most powerful demons - me - he reeked of old.
Still, old or young, it didn't determine the value of one's soul, 'Declare your name...?' I went on with the summoning ritual; asking him of his name, and then we shall speak of what he could offer.
'Hmm... I heard that the lord of Abyss had bestowed you only the title of Marquis?'
'...?'
