Mycroft smirked again. "Well, I will leave you two to it." In a flash, of lighting that left both of their skins tingling, he was gone.
Sherlock said nothing, yet. He took John's arm and in a moment, they were back in the throne room of Hell, where Cerberus was sitting patiently, waiting. It growled when it saw John.
"We are no long guarding John. He won't be going anywhere, he told the giant beast. Immediately it backed down, and laid on its paws.
"I will have to create a new room for you, and another throne, if you are to sit with me. My job is not hard most of the time, except for the people who refuse to die." He gave John a bit of a look when he said that. "Its rather tedious and boring, but you grow into it after a few millennia".
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Sherlock said nothing, yet. He took John's arm and in a moment, they were back in the throne room of Hell, where Cerberus was sitting patiently, waiting. It growled when it saw John.
"We are no long guarding John. He won't be going anywhere, he told the giant beast. Immediately it backed down, and laid on its paws.
"I will have to create a new room for you, and another throne, if you are to sit with me. My job is not hard most of the time, except for the people who refuse to die." He gave John a bit of a look when he said that. "Its rather tedious and boring, but you grow into it after a few millennia".