CHAPTER 7Any time Lucifer’s regional leaders had witnessed a punishment being carried out, it reminded them of just how vulnerable they were. They knew one of Savior’s favorite punishments was to seat the convicted offender in a chair to be fed upon by his hounds. The hounds always took their time circling the chair, occasionally howling at their soon-to-be meal. Once Lucifer snapped his fingers, the hounds lunged at their defenseless prey, mutilating it as they tore away at flesh and bone. Lucifer finally stood and nodded at the pudgy man, dismissing him. Stepping up to the podium, Lucifer shook his head as if not knowing what to do with the twins, Abel and Bryce. He stood quietly for a moment. Then he addressed the crowd. “It’s truly a sad day,” he said. “These were my sons who not only

