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I came down just as soon as I heard of the imp stood accused of a devilish crime. Could it be that a worm such as this half a brain could concoct such a plot so sublime? Does this fool deserve the flame? Or is someone else to blame? like who you ask. Some kind of mastermind. A mind behind the plan. Some villain's grand design to use the book to breach the world of man. Could he be running free scheming more mastermind?
Will he rest? Who knows what he may unleash? Next. Do you execute this little wretch? Pat yourself on the back, glaze the case. Let this imp take the blame. Take the fame. Let his name light a fire in the hearts of his race. Why? It's more than I can bear. I must make all of hell aware. [__] it. I am the mastermind. The hand that holds the strings. No simple imp of mine could master the disaster. Oh, it stings that you thought you had caught the schemer of the schemes I wrought. I confess it was me and I have no regrets.
I have regrets. Why am I throwing my freedom away for this idiot? I would ra you by my side. So if it keeps you up, what are you doing? I don't deserve this. I am the mastermind. The master of my care of shine. Don't give your life to clean my eyes. You're my heart. Well, isn't that adorable? We have been betrayed by one of our own, a goetic demon. Your hubris has gotten the better of you, Prince Stole. I am the mastermind. And here I am the law. I rule the endless dark since long before angels fall. So you see next to me your master plans all look so small little mice. When you break my rules, you pay the price.
