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He sat there on the throne, The Monarch of the Dar

He sat there on the throne,
The Monarch of the Dark World.
The Messiah of the Demons
They call him their God,
For us, he is the Devil.
It was a true face-off between the Devil,
And a man who was the Messiah of the poor.
He wanted to destroy the Devil,
The one thing he knew the Devil never liked,
Was to be told that he is inferior to someone.
The Devil's fury knew no bounds,
He wanted to know the name of his rival.
The man replied "God",
The Devil roared,
Aah God, my father who hath in heaven.
He cast me out,
He knew I was better than you,
Fathers favorite son.
The man chuckled,
For sure, you were better than me.
But he is the greatest of all,
The Devil heard this and roared,
His black robe swirled and he stormed out of the hall.
The next day when he woke up,
It was all a dream.
He woke up next to the laptop,
Damm, I fell asleep watching Netflix again.
He noticed something unsual,
There was a black robe in his room.
He looked at the mirror,
His eyes were jet black.
There was a crack in the mirror,
The Devil was in Town...

©Lakshmi Menon
  And finally,  we meet him. The Monarch of the Dark World, Devil. The final story of the Voice of the Dead series #devil #devilofmyworld

And finally, we meet him. The Monarch of the Dark World, Devil. The final story of the Voice of the Dead series #devil #devilofmyworld #erotica

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