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"Blasphemer!" Hissed the blue looking demon as the black wisp of smoke entered the church under the closed doors. "Repent!" It growled. "Lucifer is the Way! See the fire, see the Night!"
"Away with you, Luciferian!" The red eyed woman growled, eyes glowing with the hint of hell fire. "Away with your lies! You cast your shadow on this door way no more! We know the way lies not with Satan."
"Begonnneee you both." The girl with long brown hair growled though her mouth moved like a human mouth. "We have serviccccceee ssssooooon."
A tap-tap-tap had them turning. The blind man appeared and stopped. He sniffed. The first demon lunged at him, the other two cast him out of the Holy Ground.
"My Lord!" The second demon groveled. The third looked disgusted.
"I heard the commotion. You should let them enjoy the service, Abyzou. Father Lanthom spends a lot of time planning the Service for the Others. You have no idea how much supervision he has to go through to offer proper liturgy with the Church's approval."
"As you wish, my Lord. We may not agree with the Divergents, but we know they are still Bretheren." The man nodded and the second demon vanished with the barest hint of Hellfire.
"Will you be joining us and the Fatttheeer, Mattheewww?" the third demon asked. Matt shook his head.
"No, I came earlier in the morning. I have to meet with Foggy."
"A yes, the Scale. Your Peter."
"Please don't call Foggy my Peter."
"My apologies, Lord- I mean Matthew. I am still unlearning the language from the Murdockians."
"Please don't call them that either."
"As you wish, the Brethren it is."
"It is startttinggggg." A voice called from inside. The demon ran in. Matt stood and tried not to laugh at the absurdity of it all.
