"He told me: Your heart became proud on account of your beauty, and you corrupted your wisdom because of your splendor."
"And they talked: No wonder, for Satan himself masquerades as an angel of light..."
The body I enhabit has been torn and hurt. Scars cover its limbs and its heart. Hell is where I live, though everyone else says this is Earth. I am not allowed to feel. I am not allowed to show the pain. Pain in my heart, pain in my stomach, pain in my head. Nobody should know of the pain.
(Click on the devil to go forth, click on the god to go back)