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[Hell didn't seem too terrible so far. The burning cinders marring his flesh and the knowledge of pain to come and the constant, cycling memory of Pete's expression as Belial dragged him down were all...minor. Yeah, minor. No lies there at all.]
[Jack coughed, knowing that there was more than just phlegm behind the crackling sound. He hadn't seen Belial in...however long it'd been, and with every passing second, he only grew angrier and more testy. Goddamned demon, with his fancy title and godawful suit; he spent so long being a pain in Jack's ass above, and couldn't show his face when it mattered.]
[Jack coughed, knowing that there was more than just phlegm behind the crackling sound. He hadn't seen Belial in...however long it'd been, and with every passing second, he only grew angrier and more testy. Goddamned demon, with his fancy title and godawful suit; he spent so long being a pain in Jack's ass above, and couldn't show his face when it mattered.]