Character: Asmodeus

A moment later I heard a delighted exhale:
- Strokebuy pentagram Seraphim in the ass!

Blessed Light! - cursed Asmodeus.

A dozen drunken exorcists! - cursed Asmodeus, shocked, what?!

In the name of the angel - ' began Alex.
"No," said the voice behind the cowering group - definitely not in the name of your angel.

- Again I ask - what is the position of the local Newspapers? he asked.
The young man in an old sweater stretched out his hand.
- Our leader is a very ***at, - the journalist said, proud that he knows the answer.
"Right," smiled Asmodeus. Is ***tive genius. Almost God sent the cosmos of our tortured country. Marvelous natural wonder, the winner of the internal and external enemies. Only thanks to him that we are alive. <...> The glorification of ***activity leader will never be over, as will be mentioned in the publications, that his enemies - sad shit without superpowers. Who do we have with the stigma? Ukrainians, Americans, Latvians...
- Yes, in General, everything, - spoke another reporter from the peanut gallery.
- Exactly - agreed Asmodeus. - Therefore to calculate the enemies are very simple.