[He wasn't a fan of God or Lucifer. This punishment seemed petty and vengeful even compared to others that he's encountered in Hell. Derranged might be a better word for it, considering their tragic pasts were being broadcast for all to stumble upon.]
I see. That's good. [He finds himself saying, finally moving his hand from her as he slowly flexes as if he was expecting the wound to still be there.]
I hope you've been spared for the most part. [He lifts his gaze to meet hers, trying his best to not meet the corpse of his mother - if she was even still there.] I appreciate your help. I... don't even know when I got injured. [Something he's coming to hate about this trip down memory lane.]
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[He wasn't a fan of God or Lucifer. This punishment seemed petty and vengeful even compared to others that he's encountered in Hell. Derranged might be a better word for it, considering their tragic pasts were being broadcast for all to stumble upon.]
I see. That's good. [He finds himself saying, finally moving his hand from her as he slowly flexes as if he was expecting the wound to still be there.]
I hope you've been spared for the most part. [He lifts his gaze to meet hers, trying his best to not meet the corpse of his mother - if she was even still there.] I appreciate your help. I... don't even know when I got injured. [Something he's coming to hate about this trip down memory lane.]