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Dec. 28th, 2010 11:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexanderwhiteHe honestly couldn't care less who resurrected him. The fact that it was nobody he currently had a beef with was enough for him. He noted that he was in Iraq, and not far at all from the creature of his most current destruction, so he simply walked in that direction. He summoned up some cigarettes as he walked through the desert, and lit one.
You know what? No. Fuck Mephistopheles. He doesn't deserve the decency of a close encounter. Asmodeus snorted and considered. Well, there was a few dozen legions who hadn't done much for a few months. Let them get their jollies in. He rolled his eyes as he summoned up his first four legions. "Find Raziel and kill him. Whoever stops you is to be destroyed. His brothers, my sister, meddling humans, I don't care. I want them all dead. Burn the entire world down if you have to, I don't give a shit. That little shitheel has been in my way for far too long, as it is. You'll kill him, kill all that he has ever loved, and then when you're done? Fucking have a tea party, I don't care. Get going." He sent them off with an indifferent wave of his hand, before teleporting back to his New York flat.
Augh. There was dust everywhere. Didn't he have a cleaning service to take care of that? Fucking christ on a cracker.
You know what? No. Fuck Mephistopheles. He doesn't deserve the decency of a close encounter. Asmodeus snorted and considered. Well, there was a few dozen legions who hadn't done much for a few months. Let them get their jollies in. He rolled his eyes as he summoned up his first four legions. "Find Raziel and kill him. Whoever stops you is to be destroyed. His brothers, my sister, meddling humans, I don't care. I want them all dead. Burn the entire world down if you have to, I don't give a shit. That little shitheel has been in my way for far too long, as it is. You'll kill him, kill all that he has ever loved, and then when you're done? Fucking have a tea party, I don't care. Get going." He sent them off with an indifferent wave of his hand, before teleporting back to his New York flat.
Augh. There was dust everywhere. Didn't he have a cleaning service to take care of that? Fucking christ on a cracker.
