John Constantine turns to leave the lair, the uncomfortable humidity that always comes along with hell making him a bit queasy, but thinks of one last question.
"Say, Trigon," He starts. "What exactly is it that you plan on doin' with that piece of my soul?"
"All in due time, Constantine. All in due time."
With that, Constantine takes his leave.
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Hell Fire
FanfictionMagic is the only thing Belladonna has ever known. Her mysterious begginings were laced with it, her freedom ridden with it, and any relationships were reliant on it. That is, until Papa John and Uncle Chas left her at the Young Justice headquarters...
