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... than submit to some bastard.

"Then kill me. I dear you." I shouted, challenging Hellmaster head-on.

It wasn't that I was scared. Hell, yes, I was scared. The man bodied Lucifer. I can't even imagine that. But what was there to fear? It's one thing for someone like Zantar or maybe even Zariel to kill me. But someone like Hellmaster, who is sure to have a relationship with the Abyss. That is another story.

"Speak to my wife before you dare challenge me... Bitch."

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