As he sheaths the Doom-Blade, standing over the mutilated Imp, his head snaps towards you. You can't tell whether he has seen you, but you thoughts are certified as he slowly stomps towards you. Growls. What are you doing here? How have you survived? Earth has literally plunged into hell. How are you alive? Are you one of them? The demons? If so... cracks knuckles and loads Shotgun
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