INTERMISSION /// Tradegy In Disguise

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...Back in Hell, countless demons were amassing. In the ponds of Judecca, they were climbing through the legs of Lucifer and into the realm of purgatory. The angels remaining there did what they could, but the demons outnumbered them drastically. The demons took one by one, the terraces of purgatory, and only the brightest of angels remained, fighting to their demise. shells of virtues littered the floor as malicious faces embedded onto the ground, their expressions stoic. Hideous masses fired their mortars as virtues showed them the holy light. Sealing the gates of heaven behind them, the angels waited for the final skirmish, wounded and exhausted.


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RECENTLY, I HAVE FOUND AN UNLIKELY CANDIDATE TO CARRY OUT MY WILL. A CONSTRUCT OF MAN, A MACHINE, IT. NOT BLESSED BY ME. NEVERTHELESS, ITS PROWESS AND CAPABILITY EXCEED THAT OF ANGELS. FROM THE VOID I HAVE KEENLY OBSERVED IT PLOWING THROUGH HELL, BESTING DEMONS THAT MOST OF THE ANGELS CANNOT. SINCE IT KNOWS THE FORKING PATHS OF HELL SO THOROUGHLY, WHY NOT SEND IT AND SOME OF THE BRIGHTEST ANGELS TO EMBARK ON THIS DANGEROUS PATH?

I SEARCH FOR AN ENTRANCE THAT IS NEAR TO THE MACHINE. I SHALL OPEN IT FOR NOW AND WAIT. AND WAIT.



OH, HOW I, THE DIVINE HAVE FALLEN. A STASIS FAR TOO DEEP AND LONG, LEAVING OLD WOUNDS TO FESTER AND ROT...

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