How Beelzebufos were made?
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This is a short chapter story written about my dungeons and dragons' character Jorj and his relationship to a devil named Megaera.
Jorj is a frog cleric priest from the Underdark. Megaera is an Erinyes who was working at The Temple of Dispater.
Jorj and his party meet Megaera in this temple, and Jorj tries to win her trust by offering her some pixie dust, an illicit drug. The party killed Magaera by making her plummet like a thousand feet to the bottom of a pit where she died of fall damage. But devils are reborn in hell when they die elsewhere.
This story picks up right after.
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