The Escape of The Darkness

The Angelus sighed as she watched her servant activate his self-destruct spell. While destroying his physical body, it would only be a slight hindrance to the Darkness. "I knew that boastful fool would fail" the Angelus sighed. She then weighed her options, before an idea popped into her head.

"Why not fight darkness, with darkness?"

Deep in a dark abyss, the souls of countless sinners burned for all eternity. However, there was one soul in particular that stood out from the rest. Standing on a burning platform of brimstone, was a man, however, this was no ordinary man.

"The Crippled Man"