The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
 

Playful Devil
 
 

The Devil himself shall play with us, dance in our circle, hair wild and laughing like a child because we give him this freedom

He's as soft and cuddly as a baby bunny while engulfed in flames, the wrath of all the gods and the pain of all mankind

Beautiful like an erupting volcano but a million times more

He'll smile and reality will ripple and change, unfolding and reshaping

But he is us, within us,

Holding our hands

Laughing and playing in a green meadow on a lovely, blue summer's day
 
 
 


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