The Seeker, Chapter 30

Like hell, they will, she thought.

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Incarnation #2

We were talking about hell. myself, i'm convinced dante really did get a vision of hell. but it's like he saw us through a fog, you know? eating shit, boiling shit. shit shit shit. the guy was obsessed.

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The Seeker, Chapter 21

A drake in flight; even a hell drake, is a beautiful sight.

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The Seeker, Chapter 20

He was hell's version of a 747, or maybe a b-52.

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The Seeker, Chapter 32

She was so glad she was a hell bat, in hell wings were a big plus. it was dangerous for even non-winged demonkind to travel the roads of hell, those nasty sand worms were the least of the dangers. for imps it was even worse. yes, wings were nice.

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Incarnation #4

“where in hell do you get a ham sandwich from?" he asked, but after sniffing it, decided it smelled pretty much like a ham sandwich! “from a grocery store. where else?" “you have _grocery stores_ in hell?!"

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The Seeker, Chapter 24

He was almost twice her size, but in hell that didn't count for much.

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Highway to Hell

And hell's really not too bad this time of year."

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The Seeker, Chapter 39

It was a small force; by hell's standards, but was formidable. the seekers and slayers who made up its backbone were the best, and worst, that hell had to offer.

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