It takes three of them to tear him apart.
They pull him from limb to limb, carve open his chest and unravel his soul. There are threads of silver for every laugh and ribbons of blue for his pain. Very little love.
Their fingernails dig out his secrets. Their teeth rip out his lies.
They find everything- everything he was responsible for, every sin. Every life he took. They find no trace of remorse.
They see the truth of him and his guilt stains their hands.
They piece him back together. And send him to Hell.