We followed Justin and Barley in the junkyard, cloaked by the darkness. As we walked, I picked up a lead pipe lying to the side. Alastor grinned in amusement at me, obviously thrilled with this darker side. I had found something to care about in Hell, excluding Alastor of course, and these two idiots had fucked with that thing. It was time for some well-deserved payback.
Justin and Barley wandered back further into the junkyard, Barley holding up a phone, recording video of Justin detailing what they were going to do. Apparently, the idiots were planning on looking for corpses that had been disposed of. I glanced at Alastor, who was looking more amused by the minute.
Raising one hand, Alastor conjured smokey black tendrils that wound themselves around the two HellTubers. Barley dropped the camera as their bindings lifted them off the ground. Both men swore and yelled, scared out of their wits. Beside me, Alastor chuckled, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Emerging from the shadows, Alastor asked me, "Would you like to do the honors or should I?"
I thought for a moment before replying, "I think I have a better idea."
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