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    The Devil had her ccontract in front of her and as you went to sign it, she burst into unreasonable amounts of laughter. The sound embedded itself into your personal music. The woman reached her hand to the back of her head and pulled her skin off of her head. It wasn't the Devil at all. It was your friend Mad Jack. Man, Mad Jack was such a jerk.
    "You honestly thought that I was the Devil? I don't look anything like that Bit..."
    The woman directly behind Mad Jack grabbed him by the shoulder. "You better watch your tongue sir."
    Mad Jack pulled away from the woman. "I don't have to do anything. The Devil is a shitty person and iI don'tlike what she does as the governor of our state."
    "It isn't wise to talk I'll of you Dark Ruler!"
    "And what the Hell are going to do about it?" Mad Jack screamed.
    The woman grabbed Mad Jack by the face and melted it away." That's what the Hell I am going to do about it." The Devil smiled at you and you could have sworn she was wearing Prada.