Based on the Volition Inc.™ game: Saints Row – Gat out of Hell™
While he was crying alone, stomping and hitting the ground, Lucifer Morgenstern did not notice the two figures behind him. One of them – me – had been here before, the whiteness of my hooded cloak contrasted the red colors of hell once again. Despite our disguises, Lazarus appeared much younger and more vivid than me, his dear father. I spoke to the "king of demons":
"You have failed me, 'king of demons'... You are aware what that means...?"
Lazarus smiled. He had pale, freckled skin and his silver hair was cut into a short Mohawk with tips dyed in turquoise. He wore a blue overcoat, black boots and a grey shirt and trousers. His blood-red eyes were cold and emotionless and nine heavy books were floating behind him, forming a semi-circle around the boy.
The books had the same marks on them as the tattoos on his skin which glowed menacingly as the books opened one after the other, with every step the boy made towards Satan.
Lucifer knew what would happen now, he had witnessed it first-hand. Out of each of the nine books, a red, glowing beam of energy found its way to the target: Morgenstern. The demon screamed in agony, each beam burning into his flesh which was unable to heal afterwards.
"Don't worry, Lazarus, my son... The crystal witch will prove to be far more competent than him and we will have our revenge at last!"
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SHAUNDI
Matt had challenged me to the tenth game of cards today. In his excitement and eagerness to play, he hadn't noticed how annoyed I was by now. I was barely hanging in my seat, head slowly slipping off my sweaty hand upon which it rested. My eyes were falling shut from time to time but flew open again instantly. I couldn't sit here and fall asleep without Johnny, Kinzie, Viola and the Boss having returned.
Only the sudden appearance of the portal beside the table woke me outta my trance. I and Matt's eyes grew bigger with every person that tripped out of the orange twister.
"What the - What did you bring all these people for?"
I screamed at the Boss who was enjoying herself though at my expense; just like always. Kinzie and she waved me off.
"It was kind of a package deal..."
Kinzie said, looking specifically at Viola and – Kiki DeWynter?
"Yeah... To be honest... I didn't want Vogel here either..."
The Boss had whispered these last words, only for me to hear. As she moved away, she winked at me. While the others laughed and drank their first earthly drinks and ate their first earthly snacks, I took a suspicious look around.
"Guys...? Where is Johnny?"
The room fell silent instantly.
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