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In Hell…

Lucifer rejoiced at the scene of suffering surrounding him. Souls were ripped apart, burnt, and tortured. And the king of darkness only laughed. And sometimes yawn when he is not amused.

A demon came rushing to him bearing news. That only reached the Devil's ear.

The monster clenched his fist tightly and banged it on the handrest of its throne.

“Where is my son now?”

“He is at the holy grounds my lord.” his minion answered almost twisting its own body in fear.

“Bring him back to me now. But don’t alarm the heavens. I’ll think of what to do with him later.”

Lucifer drew a ball of fire in one of his hands. And threw it on the tortured soul in front. That even his descendant was burnt to ashes. But he didn’t care the least. For him, it was just a worthless follower. A soul that was once human and had committed sins that is beyond forgiveness. It became a demon of its own accord.

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Azalel once again slipped his way to the holy ground without being noticed. Eager as he was to se