The sinners deal with the devil
s wrath.
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Heads turned,
as the flesh burned,
the screams were so loud,
everyone within the room
shouted around like a small rioting crowd,
clutching their ears,
sensing the fears,
and the devil stood there,
with a rather satisfied expression on his face,
burning the sinners,
crippling the Human-Race,
the screams effected the devil’s head,
it was no less than anyone else’s
as he herded in the dead,
but he felt it necessary to maintain
utter composure,
as the sinners were driven insane,
and that gave the devil some closure.
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