The devil gazed upon the developers his crooked smile stretching and his coal like eyes sparkling with a devious glint. This was his world, a world of devastation and destruction, where the reminents of lost souls, hopes and dreams which never came true laid to rest. The development of this relm had taken centuries, more than he could count, but he was finally happy, this was his "club" and he was the leader. His eyes burned with pride as he gazed upon his kingdom. To others this was a place of hell, resentment, tears, a place that was hated by all. But to him, it was home.
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