He did so love a good tormenting. The purer the souls the better. And the soul of a god? Why, that would be the most wonderful soul of all to torment.
There was little of the living world that Mephisto did not know. It had been simply serendipity to snatch the god-lovers soul when the jealous Olympian had killed her. Because he knew that the Olympian "hero" would follow. And once you were in his clutches, Mephisto was loathe to let you go.
The soul of an Olympian would give him tremendous bargaining power over the other Lords of the Hell-Realms, especially Pluto. The souls of the demi-god and the mutant were not without their benefit either.
For now, he contented himself with the torment of the girl's soul. "See how he has already forgotten you?" he cackled, showing her pictures of Argo cavorting with other women. "Ones such as he are incapable of lasting love, whatever sweet words he spoke."
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