Satan's eyes wandered through the deep darkness of the hot hell. Even the daily tournaments, in which he let his hell demons fight against each other, couldn't change anything. Only the strongest survived. But this did not disturb the prince of darkness. He could create new hell demons any time. Every day he looked at these senseless tournaments and at first he was rejoicing at the bloodthirstiness of his creatures. However, this didn't satisfied Satan longer in this way, as it was previously the case. He wanted more. Much more! The world of the living offered so many possibilities: Torture, lying, deceit, murder, suffering... As soon as he caught that thought, it did not let him go anymore. He wanted the world of the living for himself, wanted to take part of their sins, they torment and wallow in their sorrow. „Come, creatures of darkness. Bring me the demons from this world. I want them all, alive. Bring them down to hell", he ordered his hell demons and laughed sinister into himself. Under fire, sulfur and smoke, a Hell Gate opened through which the hell demons marched directly into the world of the living. Satan himself was the last to go through the Hell Gate. He flew up, where he turned around in the flight, and then he stretched his wings and hovered over his army of hell demons. The hell dog was probably the most impressive being among them. He was gigantic, 20 meters high. He had never lost a fight and devoured the defeated hell demons always immediately. His appetite was insatiable, so Satan suspected that he would devour the demons too, if they can't assert themselves against him. But the few losses were not important. The hell demons split up and soon they were traveling all over the world to take captive the demons of this world. One by one they were transported to hell.
Falx was on his way through the dusty wasteland. After the Prince of Light and the Prince of Darkness had arisen by Damon's failure a few weeks ago, the group had dispersed in all directions and went their own ways. Falx jumped around when he heard the sound of the wings: „Who believes me to be able to surprise me from above?" Surprised, he realized, that it was not a Gargoyle1: „I do not think so."
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