When Ezekiel woke up his mind was racing with the images he had seen.
Incomprehensible things, entities that controlled fundamental forces.
'Why did I get to see that? What does it have to do with me?... Do all devils get to see some insane origin of the multiverse?'
He was about to ask the queen about it when he saw that she was staring at him with her jaw hanging open.
He looked down at himself then at her again and could not figure out why she seemed so awestruck by him but eventually he figured that it was because he had developed some new feature that was apparently attractive to infernal women.
At least that was the assumption he made based on her tail flicking back and forth.
"Yeah I get it, can I see the mirror please?"
He was quickly becoming annoyed by the way she got distracted by his looks, he wished he could keep the reactions of his own world.