Hircine, still being stupid and not letting go of Wolva's butt, glowered at her from under the mask, "You are female, and therefore not allowed to make any big decisions." He snapped.
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Senior Diablo laughed as well, slowly growing taller and taller before he was almost as tall as Cthulhu, around fifty feet tall. The more he grew, the more he appeared to be the "classic" devil; red-skinned man on fire, with the little goat horns and the cloven hooves to match the giant bad wings. Johnny backed up out of firing range, right into a crowd of the damned, all watching for the Devil to fight Cthulhu.
"Whoever said I could not take this one? He died, no matter the circumstances. This is his Hell, and I rule Hell. Are you Elder Gods really so bored that you have to come and try to take what is mine?" Spoke the giant Satan as some people even tried to watch from the rooftops, one little green boy with horns and mis-matching eyes at the front of the pack.



