In Hell, Zulu was kneeling before a larger, more powerful looking demon who sat on a thrown of obsidian, surrounded by the wings of defeated angels that he kept at trophies. "G-general Garthius." Zulu said humbly, trembling in fear, "I have most great news to report to you, and you specifically. But I have found Dark Angel in the town of Darkwood, and I beg of you to give me the power to defeat it." General Garthius thought a moment, his true form concealed by shadows..
"You, a weakling among demons, dare to ask for my aid?", General Garthius, the Archdemon of the Hunt, said to Zulu in a deep, demonic tone, "If it weren't for this "Dark Angel" you speak of, I would of killed you by now. Whoever this being may be, it's wings will make a fine addition to my collection..."