I stand upon the peak of the volcano, at the highest point where one could stand before falling to their doom: the magma down below. It was during a dark night (of course) that I stood here, all by myself just like the enigma I am. Not that I needed company, anyways. I had power, and lots of it. With a simple thought, a statue of Lucifer rests high in the sky, above all nations. How would it feel for one to think the devil now stood above all of them? I laugh, just thinking of this. Albeit, it was a sign to show that people are not as safe as they think they are. To renew the world, it must burn to the ground first- a typical demon's thoughts.
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