Stay in Hell.

Dago thought about it for a moment and decided he’d stay in Hell for a little bit. It was dangerous, but a little danger made things much more exciting. He walked away from the portals and wandered around Lilith’s castle for a little bit, trying to decide what to do. If he wanted to get laid here, he’d have to avoid succubae like the plague. He had a tight grip on his soul; he didn’t want to lose it now. Especially not now that he was a man without restrictions.

He could stay here and try to warm up to Natalie. That sounded very appealing to him, and considerably less dangerous than if he accidentally wandered into the Lust circle or something. Then again, there were a lot of demons out in Hell that wouldn’t eat his soul and he wasn’t completely weak against them. He just had to watch himself.