Chương 393: Reunions and Separations

Hell was never known for its brightness. Unlike heaven, everything had a little aura of darkness that was evil in its making. This made it what it was. darkness was the backbone of hell. 

However, Hell never experienced this much darkness before. Not even when Lucifer was almost overthrown by the rebels. 

This time, War took its toll on Hell. The place that was once like an unending stomach ready to receive all evil, was silently crying out of misery. 

If the realm could speak, its cries of 'enough' would resonate through every corner. One would wonder why the darkness was getting out of hand. 

Magic! Unlike Earth where the species were naturally practitioners of magic, Hell had its limits. Those gifted with magic and its practice were a handful. 

In its place, each demon was bloodthirsty and thrived on sin. It was in their nature to enjoy others' pain. It was 

Like them to shed blood.