Archives: ==> SL: Save your brother
You were awaiting your next session with Crowley as he very deliberately laid out the tools of his choice in front of you for torture. You had gotten used to the heat of hell, and almost numb to the fear of what he tried to bring out of you. You were not immune to the pain, knowing that there was always something new to feel. Crowley made sure of that. Something was different this time though, someone else was joining the two of you.
You looked up with surprise and disbelief. Sammuel had come clattering his way right on down to hell to find you. He had change greatly since... well who knows how long since you last saw him at this point. Time is a very distorted sense in Hell. Adorned in glimmering armor, spewing a divine magical aura all around him he cuts you free and snatches you up from the arranged torture session.
SL: Touch him again, and you die. You’re lucky I didn’t kill you already King of my ass.
WL: It was not nice knowing you. Bye.
SL: What did I tell you? Don’t be stupid, stupid. You had one fucking job nitwit.
WL: ... And you were dead... Now you’re not... Its fine.
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