Can we Finally Relax?

Hell was engulfed in an absolute silence, a stark contrast to the chaos that usually ruled this dark domain. The eternal flames still burned in the depths, the rivers of lava continued to flow between the black mountains, but something was different. 

The war had ended, and Dante had emerged victorious… Of course, at the cost of completely devastating his own kingdom, but in the end, it was still a victory. 

At the heart of a luxurious temple carved from black obsidian, a group of women gathered around a massive stone table. Their faces displayed a mixture of relief and unease. 

They were his wives, powerful and unparalleled women who, whether by choice or fate's whim, had become part of his chaotic life. Now, with uncertainty hanging over the future, they needed to decide what their next move would be.