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Asmodia scrambles to her feet, not entirely able to hide her tremors. Very very briefly the thought occurs to her to wonder why this could not have been said earlier before she hammers it down with prudence. "How may I serve, Most High?" she says, for the first lesson of Hell is to obey. |
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someone-somewhere
Asmodia scrambles to her feet, not entirely able to hide her tremors. Very very briefly the thought occurs to her to wonder why this could not have been said earlier, before she hammers it down with prudence. "How may I serve, Most High?" she says, for the first lesson of Hell is to obey. |