My consultation with Lucifer was booked for 6:00 pm sharp, and being late did not seem wise. So, with only a general idea of where I would face my sins, I drifted down Fish Lane, searching for any satanic symbols amongst the packed bars and restaurants. Being a Friday night, throngs of helpless souls filled the area, unaware that Satan was around the corner. I soon found a series of election posters encouraging me to “Say Yes to Lucifer”, accompanied by a group of the dark lord’s followers, eager to introduce me to their Boss.
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