Bab 301: Fucked Up

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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"What the fuck, Sloth?!" Luna screeched at him as their canoe floated in the middle of the lake with no apparent direction.

It was pure luck that the paddle didn't join the dead imp when he threw her away. 

"Don't worry." Sloth finally said, giving him a half-shrug. "It wouldn't affect you."

The obsidian lake was quiet once again after the wicked souls returned to the deep.

Luna's muscles remained tense as she held the basket in a protective gesture, expecting Sloth to attack her any minute.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Slackjawed, Luna stared at him as he had gone off the deep end.

She even thought that the bastard was the most sensible Archdemon in Hell except for the fact that he was slow and lazy, but it turned out he was cut from the same cloth as them.