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   I flew out of the gate after General Lucifer. When we got through I found we were in a small room. There was left over junk food there. "Looks like there is enough food here for a week," I said, smiling.
   "Yeah, definitely," he smirked.
   "What's going through your mind?" I asked him.
   "We need to stir up trouble, get the fear and despair going. Then we can attack at full power," he said.
   "You have a good point there!" I agreed, I put on a mask that I found on the ground. General Lucifer got a mask as well and put it on.
   "Let's go," he said and jumped out of the window, extending his wings to glide down.

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