He walked into the room and leaned on the doorway, he carried a glass of wine.

“Greetings, mortal. I am the devil, Satan himself, and I have graced you with my presence. How does it feel to come face to face with evil incarnate?”

He spoke in a charming and smooth voice, he looked into their eyes and swirled the wine in his glass and took a sip from it.

“What are you doing here?”

He grinned, his piercing eyes looking into theirs.

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