When the first living thing existed, I was there, waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job will be finished. I'll put the chairs on the tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.
Tell us why we should let you leave? Helmet or no, you have no power here. What power have dreams in hell?
You say I have no power? Perhaps you speak truly... But, you say that dreams have no power here? Tell me, Lucifer Morningstar... Ask yourselves, all of you... What power would hell have if those here imprisoned here not able to dream of heaven?
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