One of our numbers was discovered to have the ability to construct buildings. And so, work started for the Palance of Hell, Pandemonium. The work was completed in a day, using materials from the ground beneath our feet.
And now at the moment, all of the fallen angels are in a debate of what is our next course of action. Some wish for war, many want to stay here and create our own "Heaven in Hell". Giving a nod to my second-in-command, Beelzebub speaks. He speaks of the newly created
Life that lives on 'Earth' and that it is our job to go and corrupt the new life.
The room is silent. Then an unanimous vote passes for that to be our new purpose.
Good. The plan is in motion, right as soon as I volunteer myself to be the first one to go.
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