It had been a very long time since returning to the home he once occupied as a human. Memories of all those he used to know ran through his head. Even though he missed them very much, he was glad he was demon, and glad he would outlive them, and pretty much anyone else he knew.
Asmodeus took a deep breath in, focusing himself. He didn't know why he was here really, but something deep inside called him here. It was driving him insane...he needed to know why he felt like he needed to be here.
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