I woke up the following morning and bounded down the stairs and flicked a succubus in the head. I didn't regret it at all. It meant I got some battle practice when they got angry. Instead of basing all of my power on rage, I focused more on strategy. I felt myself becoming a stronger demon. Only a month and a half to go, and I'll be the devil. I just need to practice more. After a while, the succubuses got scared of me because I was becoming way too strong for them. I wrote a note saying: "gone to hell for battle practice with gramps, be back soon, faggots!", and left it on the table. I opened a pit and jumped in, closing it behind me, and went to go practice with Satan.
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