The Next Day
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In the depths of the blazing purgatory, a giant made of flames, with dozens of arms, legs, and five heads, glanced at the demons in front of him. There were a hundred of them, led by the one that had tried to hunt down Elayne. They were prostrating themselves in front of him, their souls trembling in fear and shame for having failed a direct request from him.
"We are deeply sorry for failing you, oh great lord of hell… We are not worth of your forgiveness."
"Please, give us another opportunity."
"Now that we've learned of her abilities, we could prepare for a counterattack!"
However, the giant made of flames squinted its twelve eyes, and remained in silence. It raised its hands, as chains made of fire were released from its body. The chains moved into the demonic souls, which had yet to fully revie into their demon bodies.