[Des feels his heart constrict in anguish, a rare glimpse of visceral sympathy from someone who tried so hard to be above it all, to be selfish, because being selfish meant feeling no pain. But if Azrael and Lucifer are here with him, then this all went wrong, and he feels a twisted amount of resentment for a God who would cast down those who did what he asked and the souls with them.
But he's well aware that it was probably not that simple and was, in fact, likely worse.]
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But he's well aware that it was probably not that simple and was, in fact, likely worse.]