As you step among the glistening, obsidian walls of the Kingdom of Ultimate evil your body starts burning from the inside out. Only masters of pure evil can withstand the pain. With every move it gets worse. The carpet is home to the billions of spirits who never made it to the Underworld and every once in awhile you can hear one call to life wishing to be freed. The walls are covered in portraits of great deaths and if you look in the torches for long enough, you see the way you die. Rats are constantly scurrying about, looking for hiding spots. The great spiral staircase in the center of the room is made entirely of human parts. At the top, the two most enormous thrones possible are perched atop a pedestal made of pure doom. Silent Hunchback servants bustle around doing the bidding of others, while the essence of death lingers, threatening spirits who try to escape the rug. Outside, just past the humming electric fence that borders the Kingdom of Evil to the Realm of the Elementals lies the Lava Lake. Carcasses of the poor souls that tried to cross are bobbing about the fumes. It is impossible to cross… With its magic borders, not one has dared try for 2 decades.