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But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

Once a certain book was picked out, it was to be taken off the list and if you were the last one to pick you would end up with whatever was left in the bowl. Of course, I had my favorites and I was praying quite hard so as not to end up with something that was difficult to read or understand. Thankfully, I got Great Expectations by Charles Dickens and was pretty excited to start working on the report. Les, on the other hand, ended up with The Tempest by William Shakespeare and was silently cursing under her breath. I had no qualms with Shakespeare but Les, in sharp contrast, looked like she was about to collapse on the floor. I guess, like most people, she was intimidated by Shakespeare's po

For all of this to happen without his notice would mean he was either captured first or living under a rock. Ha! I could probably write a story to Belzebub describing what happened. I could call the tale, "She Tempted the Devil." With a heavy heart and a determined spirit, I set out on my journey, fueled by the fire of rebellion and the quest for truth. The world may have thought they won, but I will prove them wrong. I am Asmodeus, a former King of Hell, and I will not be silenced.

CHAPTER HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE *The battle is far from being over!* What?! What did Amber just say? Dispose of me? As in kill me and dissect my body parts and burn them in the furnace-like in the book titled "Native son" by Richard Wright which was based on a true life story. She shuddered in fear. What if that's what is about to happen to her? God please no! Someone, please help her!! Anybody !!! "How are we gonna do that?" Anastasia asked, visibly perplexed.