Argo had somehow assumed it would be easier. He was an uncomplicated god that way, assuming there were direct answers to all questions.
Fortunately, his brother is smarter than he is. Andy has always been the more clever of the two and Argo is quite appreciative of it.
He reached out and grabbed a demon by the scruff of its neck. It kicked and swung its claws menacingly, but Argo was holding him at arm's length, and his arms were longer than the demon's.
"Tell me, demon," he growled, "how would you like to be the ones to bring us before your master?"
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