Adam's first wife wanders back up from the depths in search of amusement
*Long fingers tipped with dark nails trail over a rocky outcropping.*
It's ever so quiet down here today. Then again if a demon wanders off to play in the lower depths for an century or three I suppose it shouldn't surprise her to come back and find things all tumbled about and disarranged.
*The very distant sound of celebration drifts down from far above.*
Sigh. I do hope the factions haven't all reunited and climbed back up while I wasn't paying attention. I've no desire to do the work of hundreds of demons all by myself. Toiling in the deep pits, tormenting the damned, for this last age has grown rather dull. I was hoping to pluck a few white feathers and mount a higher soul on a spit for a change.
It's ever so quiet down here today. Then again if a demon wanders off to play in the lower depths for an century or three I suppose it shouldn't surprise her to come back and find things all tumbled about and disarranged.
*The very distant sound of celebration drifts down from far above.*
Sigh. I do hope the factions haven't all reunited and climbed back up while I wasn't paying attention. I've no desire to do the work of hundreds of demons all by myself. Toiling in the deep pits, tormenting the damned, for this last age has grown rather dull. I was hoping to pluck a few white feathers and mount a higher soul on a spit for a change.