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Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Time: Indeterminate Ascended Realms BISHAMONTEN The Cherubim God of War felt the summons milliseconds before his consciousness was yanked away from the aftermath of the battle where, against the rules, he'd participated in the outcome as a combatant. Before him stood the imposing Great Gate to the Infernal Palace, the abode of He-who's-not, also known as the Dark Lord. Fear ignited in what would have been Bishamonten's belly had he still possessed a corporeal form. 'I have been summoned,' Bishamonten thought to himself. 'And now I shall pay the price for interfering in the affairs of mortals.' There was no sound here in the void, but if there were sound, it might be described as an endless, howling scream; the cry of insanity any living creature made when it stared into the
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