You were a demon in Hell, a casual, laid-back demon who didn't give a fuck about the exterminations. Matter of fact, it was easy for you to avoid and survive, which you've killed one or two of them. This year, the exterminations were a bit early, but did you care? Nah, how could you possibly care at this point? Adam, one of the exorcists seemed to give up on killing you, just opting for some idle chit chat.

"Soo, hey again. I'm not sure you know this, but bitch, you are not seeing the pearly gates at any point in time."

He snickered, which you only sighed, shrugging, while you two only talked like petty best friends.