The demon realised his job was over. The demon's job was done. Britain was able to destroy itself. Of course, it had to leave. And pack their things up, ready to go. It was a nice role whilst it lasted. And now it was back working in hell. The main area where they did it.
He now had lots of time to himself to do things. Well, several more hours to himself. It was important. Britain was fine on its own. He walked down to hell, ready for the next adventure. It was past the security, who nodded to him as he entered. Find a new roommate or his old one.
Anyway, what demon wanted to be in charge of Britain?
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