Exactly twenty years after The Client signed his soul away, I reappeared before him.
"Time's up!"
The Client mumbled something about not being ready.
"Oh come on, why does this always happen? You had a copy of the contract, you can count. No attempt at defense? Sure, as I explained, there's no one big guy up there, just a bunch of inferior beings, but you could still have tried to hook up with one!"
"Actually I did."
Suddenly My Superior grabbed me by my shoulder.
"I'm hooking up with one of them, he found out, so-"
I was suddenly non-existent.
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