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The Lesser-Known Cenobites
Hell is boundless; the Labyrinth goes on forever, and each Cenobite has his, her or its own corner of Hell that they can call their own. The well-known ones - Face, Atkins, Balberith - all have their rooms, stocked with items they'd stolen from their many, many victims, things which denoted their character, showed more clearly what they were. Atkins, for example, had many racks of weapons; knives, guns, ammunition. There was an arena, no longer used for horribly one-sided gladiatorial bouts, where the Victims' possessions ended up. A huge heap of trash; clothing, handguns (usually emptied of bullets in a vain attempt to stave off the inevitable), bags, shoes, eyeglasses, hair-brushes, mobile phones, knives and forks, ghetto blasters. Everything. The Cenobites would, when none of their peers were there to snigger at them, visit this trash-heap and acquire new items for their collections. Fenderson was there, rooting around amongst the kibble, searching for the rare things that identified him. He was the Fish-Tank-Decoration Cenobite. |
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