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Angela listened carefully as Lord Cain Wanderer explained to them why they were there. She had heard her be classified as the sin sloth. It was absurd. She didn't sleep any more than the average teen and she wasn't any more lazy than one either. She wasn't aware of anything overly special about her other than her brain. So she was smart, that didn't mean that shewas sent from Hell...right?

"Demons? That doesn't make any sense. I'm sorry Lord Cain but I do not believe a word you're saying. It just doesn't add up." Angela had considered the possiblity of Heaven and Hell many, many times. She just didn't believe it. She had known greedy, terrible men that had wanted to exploit her mathematical genius and she wouldn't go so far to say that the Lord wasn't going to do the same. Her intelligience was why he wanted her, not because she was supposed to have been born with evil super powers. "I'm not going to be part of your greedy plan to use us for money, and I certainly won't be believing in demons."