His army swells. The Demons Three joined in the night, as did the Order of the Black Hand. Witches, black sorcerors, vampires -- all are lining up under his new order
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"Not at all, sir. I can see where the wind is blowing, and the dead not passing on to the next world suits me just fine. If it's all the same, I'd like to put the past behind us, and swear my allegiance."
"Fine," says Wotan. "Although I know your word means nothing, little ghost. But I welcome you among my soldiers, for this is the last battle of the age. It's good to see you choose the winning side."
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