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Chapter 112

Logan's POV

The cavern's air was thick with an nearly palpable darkness. Logan stood, gaping at the cold wave, gravestone walls that formed his father’s sphere.

It had been times since he would last set bottom in Hell, and the recollections of that last visit still visited him. His battle with the dark witch had shaken him to his core, but it had also reignited a fire within him a determination to right the wrongs and free Ava from her captivity.

His way echoed as he walked deeper into the demi world, each stride carrying him closer to the throne room where Lucifer awaited. The fluttering incendiaries cast creepy murk that danced on the walls, adding to the foreboding atmosphere. Logan's studies swirled with wrathfulness and resolution. He gripped his fists, his knuckles white with pressure. He knew he'd to strike a deal with the devil himself, his own father, to secure Ava's release.

The massive doors of Lucifer's throne room impended ahead, adorned with intricate busts that depict
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