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I wasn’t lying when I told you that for eternity, I would be the only one to catch you if you fall. Not even God will touch you, Peter. You. Are.
“You’re going to kill us, Dante!” Rum snapped. I laughed, and I’ll admit. I did sound a little insane. “If he dies, I’m going with him.” “That’s very Shakespearean of you.”
The painting of the minotaur getting a blow job was lit up like a Christmas tree.