Most people who say they want to sell their soul, they don’t
really mean it, so I don’t appear. But to the truly desperate, or greedy, or the
very rare virtuous soul under sudden, intense pressure? When they say it, I
appear.
They tend to expect a guy or girl in a black and red suit, not
a tour guide. But when I bring them to the marketplace, they tend to
understand. From Set to Lucifer, every devil (or equivalent), offering the best
deal they can for one soul.
Illusion of choice helps to ensure I get them, you see.
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