Protected by the Devil
he weighed the possibility, but undid the debauched expression, looking away at the rock wall on my back, where a spectrum of orange and yellow colors was reflected in the stone "Anyway, many things have changed since the last eighty years since you... are gone. I never knew why... although I knew that you were very aware of the lesser demons that tried to escape from hell by converting humans of little faith on earth, through rituals and sects. In all the centuries history has repeated itself... And you never trusted anyone enough to say your plans, so we could never avoid your death.”
Eighty years until you reincarnate into someone worthy. It was inevitable to stare at me, look down at my
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