I had one job to do. Only one, and that was to protect him. And through all his lifetimes and for thousands of years that's exactly what I did. Until I started visiting Hell. I knew it was something I should not have done. I had no business there. But memories from the past pulled me in. And I started spending more and more time in Hell with my old acquaintances who'd fallen. And it rekindled a centuries-old obsession I thought was long dead.
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