Diavolo finds himself trapped in an endless cycle of death, each demise more absurd than the last. Crushed by a falling vending machine, devoured by feral cats, tripping into a woodchipper—fate conspires against him in increasingly creative ways. Reality warps, time fractures, yet no escape exists. He wakes each time, unharmed, only to face a new, horrifying end. The universe toys with him, weaving intricate scenarios: a slip on a banana peel leads to a chainsaw mishap; a sneeze triggers a catastrophic domino effect. Panic sets in as he realizes—this is eternal. No dignity, no rest, just infinite deaths, each more humiliating than the last.