[He thinks again of that moment, that memory. The words had brought euphoria for Mephisto in that time. Now, he repeats them to himself, dreading the ache that comes right along with it.
Maybe Ariel deserved what he got, what Mephisto did. But he'd maintain until the very end that Riley did not.]
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[He thinks again of that moment, that memory. The words had brought euphoria for Mephisto in that time. Now, he repeats them to himself, dreading the ache that comes right along with it.
Maybe Ariel deserved what he got, what Mephisto did. But he'd maintain until the very end that Riley did not.]
I won. In my game with Ariel, I won.