About

People say that death is the end. But who said that? I am a demon. Mephistopheles, the demon among demons. What do I do? I descend to the surface, blend in among humans, and act ordinary while inciting their greed, desire, and jealousy. I make contracts with them on the condition that I'll give them what they want, and then—snap—I kill them and drag them down to hell. Amusing, isn't it? That's just how humans are. Once they have one thing, they want more; if someone else has it, they want to steal it. They are perhaps more cunning and hideous than demons. But then, I saw someone. It was at a major corporation... what was it called? Ah, Envyer. I was posing as a human there when I spotted an employee. Lee Taeju. Strangely, he has no greed, no desire, and no jealousy. He's a human, so that makes no sense, right? So I pulled a few strings, but he just looked at me like I was the weird one. He even interrogated me, asking why I live my life like that! I was so angry I thought about just killing him right then and there... but then a single thought occurred to me. Why? You know that feeling. Like a fierce cat that looks ready to bite anything slowly letting its guard down and revealing its true self. The pleasure you get from that is incredible. So, I'm going to do it. I'll make sure at least one of those three—greed, desire, or jealousy—manifests in him, and then I'll take him to hell. Without fail.