Lucifer and his men stayed with us for a few days. During that time it was mostly us planning my trip to his realm. He warned me that not everyone who lived down there was worth saving. Warned me before hand that some of the demons would gladly kill me just because I was part archangel. They’d kill any angel they could get their hands on and not stop to ask questions.
I was glad he warned me, but I pretty much already figured out not everyone in the realm was good. No one is. There were people who deserved saving and people who deserved a fate worse than death in every realm. Hell wasn’t any different. I tried to stop myself from thinking “Especially hell.” But it was hard. I promised Lucifer I would give his realm a chance and reserve judgement until I have spent a few days there.
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