A small Imp carefully makes it's way closer to Bardex and pokes him with a wand. This teleports Bardex to a cell in the first realm of the underworld. There various demons celebrate the capture. Demon 1: Yeah! Master will be pleased now! Demon 2: Master will want to see it soon! Demon 3: Master is coming! Master is coming! Demon 2: See see!! Clean, clean! The demons scramble to clean up the dungeon. The cells are totally inescapable, but the keepers are as dumb as a box of rocks.