Under a sky of madness, on a field of flowers. He had walked a path none knew the end of, not even himself. It was understandable, he'd been there long before humans were a thing. Being 'reborn' in hell as one of it's denizens when the concept he embodied came into being was definitely not good for His mental health. Old, Ancient, Primeval, there was one thing every creature feared and avoided. Failure. The Devil of Failure now treads to a new world, the human one. ====== It's Chainsaw Man.