CHAPTER 11Sitting in a rocking chair, Lucifer waited patiently as Legionaries’s soul slowly took human form. This is what Lucifer enjoyed most about the souls damned to spend eternity in Hell—he could give them back their human form and then destroy it any way he pleased, over and over and over again. The skin and bone came together, then the eyes, ears, and tongue materialized as the powers of regeneration worked their way down, rebuilding Legionaries’s human form.
Lucifer reached down to stroke one of the hounds that sat beside him licking its lips in anticipation of its next feeding. “Not yet,” Lucifer purred. Then he looked at Legionaries. “Oh, how the mighty have fallen,” he mocked. “Earlier you were so defiant, so self-assured, that you would actually rule over me. And you know how
