The dark corridors twisted and stretched, winding through the maze that was the body of the demon Labyrinthum. It was in one of these endless corridors that the air shimmered briefly before a man appeared who stood a good six feet in height. Dressed in black leather straps that braided around and across his body he wore a cloaked of dark blue that shimmered faintly.<br/><br/>"Ah..." He said and smiled. "Hello Labyrinthum. Long have I been meaning to.. drop in... for a visit." With a grin he began walking. "Let the fun being."