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Where the fuck am I? I'm fucking freezing. It's dark too.
'Hey! Dumbass demon! This is your fault isn't it?!', I yell at him.
'Heh, you don't remember? You were finally killed, about time I'd say.', he responds.
'So you win?', I ask, though I already know the answer.
He sighs. 'Sadly no.', Or perhaps not.
'What do you mean? That's what you've been trying to do isn't it?', 'I'm dead! you've ruined my life trying to kill me! What else is there?!'
'Your death isn't even my fault.'
'What are you saying?'
'I assume it was your idea of a plan.'
'What plan, you fuck?'
'That's what I'm saying.'