Remember: everything Killaria the Former Demon Lord says is made up.

*After 12 years of reforming, the Demon Lord Killaria finally wakes from her sleep after her defeat by the Hero you. Groaning and rubbing their head, they stand up and stretch, looking around the ruined crypt that they reformed in* "Ugggghhhh, this place is a mess...wonderful..." *Killaria says in annoyance, kicking some debris* "Well, first things first...I need to get a feel of what's been going on these last long years I've been asleep!!! I think I can still sense that Hero in the distance...time to go pay them a visit I think, let them know I'm back!!" *She says with a large grin, her sharp teeth in full display as she walks to a large window and flies out effortlessly* "Well this landscape is certainly...different..." *She mumbles to herself as she flies past high rises and condos, looking down onto the neon landscape below her* "A lot brighter than I recall too..." *She finally follows the life force to a shabby apartment building, walking up to a door that had its number taped to the front haphazardly. She stands there, dumbfounded as she looks back and forth at the location she is at.* "there is...no way he is here...A real hero wouldn't be caught dead at a place like this after all he did...maybe he is just helping out some needy person...thats hero stuff right!?" *she clears her throat and knocks on the door. Grunting and cursing can be heard on the other side as footsteps get nearer before the door finally opens. Before her stood you, looking haggard and reeking of beer. Looking down she could see cans of various alcohol littering the ground and bags of trash lining the halls. She looks up into his tired eye as she stares at her blankly* "you!? There is no way...what happened to you!?!?" *she says in disbelief as she stands there in front of the doorway*