Asmodeus has Max on the throat after he flings Helen with just a wave of his hand. He roared at Max’s face in a deep demonic voice of his, “Your soul is mine!” His eyes turned red and out of his nostrils came out a puff of cold air.
Max gasped and squeezed out a reply in his dying breath. “Your breath is kicking… you care for a mint?”
“Don’t insult me,” Asmodeus roared. In his rage, he tossed Max across the clock tower.
No one has been able to come close to Asmodeus to perceive the smell oozing out from his mouth. His breath kicks like the smell of a sewer. As a demon prince, he has always made the pit of perdition his abode even though he wasn’t in charge of the pit of perdition. Asmodeus stays in the pit of hell because he drives joy in seeing souls being tortured day and night.
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