3rd Visit of a Bug

Yemma looked up, it was rare to have a soul visit his desk more than once, it had been many a century since the last time the mortals had treated otherworld like it had a revolving door, now however there stood before him a creature that was on it's third visit to Otherworld, each visit producing more and more paperwork for him as a whole slew of complications arose especially considering the distinct lack of the use of the Dragon Balls to bring him back during ANY of his deaths.

This time the insectoid man seemed resigned, he knew his fate well at this point and much to Yemma's surprise seemed interested in repenting at least to some extent, he seemed to hold no expectation that he would be reciving such anytime soon which was good because it certainly would take quite a lot to make up for his deeds.

"You're soul is dark but everyone get's there chance at proper judgement, even if that chance comes a few times" Yemma said with a mighty sigh combing his hand through his beard as he thought on Koramund's words, shuffling his papers he looked to the insect's actions, under normal circumstances fighting against the Saiyan Empire was a tick in the right direction, a lot of them were a destructive lot and Mayze was right up there near the top for some of the biggest offenders.

But this time the Empire was actually acting in defense of a planet, one not even under there purview, likely there was some sort of ulterier motive behind it, probably having to do with those damned Dragon Balls again. But still the artifical man had sided with the 'Devil Knight' Alastair, Xylo, Kizuki, a dangerous trio of whom he had already cast down the leader.

"You're latest actions do not exactly speak to an interest in seeking absolvement of your deeds Koramund, but if you truly do seek a chance to mend your ways then far be it from me to stop you, full control over the denizens of HFIL is beyond even the scope of my Oni, aiding them would go a long way to proving you truly seek to change, I cannot put you on that path. YOU must put yourself on the path, YOU must choose right over wrong." Yemma said his voice growing ever more stern.

"Now you have your opportunity to begin your path, you're judgement is as you anticipated." Yemma declared and with a bang of his gaval Korumund would be cast down into HFIL. Upon landing in the literal hellscape owever Koramund would find that he was not as alone as he might expect.

"You Korramound?" A large and rather rotund demon would question, looming over Korumund with his eyes narrowed as he looked him over "Prince Beelzebub wants tuh see you"