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"Look at us, two Templar scouts trudging through hell's sewers, one with a swollen ankle and the other with a crispy arm. We'd make a mighty meal for some lucky Demon... Well, maybe just you... And not to mention that a pitiful sight like us will be what brings the downfall of the lich bitch and her city of freaks."

Cain grinned maliciously at the thought of what was to come, but he knew it wouldn't be the end of his crusade, far from it, the debt he owed demonkind was far too large.
"The anticipation's killin' me..." He muttered to himself.
The pair carried on in science for a while before they reached the stairs. The chute had taken them quite a ways down, but there was still a bit to go.
"This is gonna be a bit o' a both'r..." Cain announced, studying the narrow staircase which had been built with no railings, and with the intention of only letting people descend it one by one. His arm was beggining to sting as the adrenalin from before left his system.
"We'll have ta' go down sideways."