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Lucy and the Devil - Part 3

Upstairs, Lucy pleased her plan went well, dressed for her coming date. Her beau, a handsome gentleman, was unfashionably late. Unknowingly to Lucy, he had arrived sometime before, and horrified, watched Lucy as she trapped the girl behind the door He had hid and waited secretly to help the girl escape. He had no idea of the girls premeditated fate. He opened up the basement door, and quietly went in. This was when his massacre, his murder did begin. The basement door slammed hard behind, he stood bravely in the dark, took a match out of his pocket and lit a single spark He called out to the girl, "hello, are you here? I have come to rescue you. Hello, can you hear"? Satan's blood was boiling, "How could Lucy let this be, that a man, a mortal on this earth, should try interfere with me?"

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