I rarely, rarely, come up with serious stories, so better be good about this one.
The devil let out a dark laugh as he loomed over his work. Everything seemed to be to his liking.
‘My work here is done,’ He said in his gruff voice, ‘I’ll just leave everything to you.’
I emerged from the shadows, glad that he knew I was there.
‘Of course,’ I scolded myself for my shameless thoughts, ‘He is the master after all.’
Yeah, yeah, it was short. Not like Les Merveilles de Neiges's introduction (Longer--but still short--intro)
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