Sudden Entry

"That’s all you have to suggest? Nothing else?" Samuel and the other Archdevils looked at each other, disbelief in their eyes.

Although Asmodeus had the Dark Eight, the other lords weren’t without their own subordinate pit fiends. Combined, the forces of the three could annihilate Asmodeus’ underlings.

Asmodeus grinned, tossing out great bait, "Nothing else. Until everything is done and dusted, we should all just stay here and let the developments play out for themselves!"

"What do you think?" Mammon looked at his two companions. He’d already been moved. After all, there was an entire level of Baator at stake here!

"You want to sow discord amongst us?" Samuel laughed, "You’re going to be disappointed…" Although he said that, nobody believed a word of it.

"Your physical form should remain here, including those of Mephistopheles and the rest," Levistus added.