Avichaem

"You really don't know anything about running a dungeon, do you?" Meeko questioned. Meeko was the cat girl that had come through the portal the day before. Right now, we were standing at where I had constructed the portal. I had tried again to open the portal, but I had had no success. I tried time and again, but after the fifth try, I was getting angry. Why wouldn't the portal open again? I had mana. That was when Meeko had spoke up. "And you do?" I asked as I looked at her with a twitchy brow. "You're not the first Underlord I've worked for." "Then tell me, oh Great Meeko, what am I doing wrong?" Meeko turned away. "Nope. I won't tell you if you're going to act like that." She folded her arms. "You're my minion. You're supposed to do whatever I say, aren't you?" Meeko shrugged. "Not really. Your minions work for you because they get paid and are happy." She turned and pointed a finger at me. "You would do good to remember that. My last Underlord didn't and his minions revolted

Underlords - they are the scourge of the underworld. Simply speaking the word brings fear and terror into the weak hearted. They are the very embodiment of evil incarnate. They force their servants into arduous labor with little sleep or work. They force for their smarter minions to spend every waking moment researching new magic and powers for them. Any who fail to do as they are commanded are tortured, killed, and even sometimes brought back as mindless undead. This is why the Knights of Light were formed. Their purpose is to guard the few entrances that underlords can move through to reach the overworld. None know how these gates of evil were created, nor does it seem that any know how to create more. For surely, if the underlords knew how to create them, the overworld would be overrun by them in a matter of days. Luckily, underlords seem more concerned about fighting between one another than trying to discover ways to breach into the overworld. Still, someone must stand vigilant.

Axon sauntered inside the room through the hole, looking around. He would’ve put some effort in, but… Sera had already dismantled the entire room, including a guardian that was rather poorly placed. “… there.” Axon opened up a hidden door, revealing a small tablet. Holding his hand over the cracked surface of the tablet, it suddenly glowed, and a lot of bright dots showed up on it. “It really is a radar.” Said Abraxas, looking at it. “I call strongest enemy!!” “FUCK!” shouted Sera. “I’ll take second place then.” Said Axon. “SHIT!” once again, Sera. “Little Sera’s stuck with third then!” said Abraxas. “Demon, I will slaughter you.” “Enough fighting you two.” Said Axon, interjecting before it got out of hand. “Let’s pick our restrictions.” “Fine.” They both said, looking away from each other. Axon then picked out some stone tablets from thin air. “Abraxas, no fire magic. Sera, you’re only allowed to cast 1 spell.” “Woop dee do.” Said Sera, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “What’s your