"You mean I did it myself?" asked Isis, in a thick voice.

"You're right. Sesher replied.

"I can't argue with you," her voice was frustrated and tired, "are you willing to continue listening to my story?"

"Why not?"

"I buried my face in the dust," Isis continued, describing what had happened that night on the top of the mountain, "not daring to look up, I knew that the man had come up to me, and was looking down at me from above, and I could almost hear his breathing—yes, the devil breathed. I didn't want to look up, and I didn't have the courage to look up, for I was afraid to look up and see the face of the terrible monster, and I knew that the Angel of Light had become his disguise after his fall, and I was viscerally afraid to see the bat's wings, the goat's horns and hooves, and the cat's eyes. ”

"But the power of the devil forced me to look up, as if someone was grabbing me by the neck and forcing me to do so. I was almost pinched by the invisible hand, unable to utter a word, only gurgling from my throat. I finally saw his face close at hand. ”

To my surprise, he didn't show what he was after the Fall, or rather what I thought he was after the Fall. He didn't look any more hideous or vicious than he had been, in fact he was more beautiful and pure. I was forced to look up in fear, but when I saw his face, I didn't want to look away. At this time, I also noticed that the force that seemed to be invisibly choking my neck was gone. ”

"'What do you see?' Sam Yasa said. ”

"'A face that is incredibly beautiful. I answered honestly. ”

"'This is who I am, and who I really am, and I am the most beautiful place in the three heavens,' Sam Yasa, also known as Satan, whispered to me in the gentlest and most humble voice I have ever heard in my life, 'Do you think I look terrible?'"

"'Since it's Satan, it's a child of hell, shouldn't it be terrible?' I replied honestly. ”

"'I do have a terrible side,' said Sam Yasa, 'but that's only to those who don't belong to me. How can I bear to put on a terrible face to them if they are my people?' to my people,' it said again, 'they will see my most beautiful face, and feel my sweetest love.' ’”

At this it stopped, staring at me intently, and I knew it was waiting for me to declare my willingness to be a subject to it, but I could not speak, and the outline of the mysterious man, the King of Kings, had appeared in my mind at my bedside that night. ”

"'I can see you're still hesitant,' Sam Yasa's voice was not discerning, 'I'll give you a choice. But before that I have to warn you, who made you the human race I love? As long as you bow down to me, I will make you the most powerful, richest and most seductive queen in this world, because the power of this world is in my hands, and I can give it to whomever I want - now, I know that you are still hesitating, and I have always disliked forcing human beings, and I repeat, I give you the right to choose, you can worship me or not. ’”

"'How are you going to give me a choice?' I stammered. ”

"'The man who appeared at your bedside that night,' said Sam Yasa, 'will be here again, and you can choose Him or me—it's all up to you, Isis. ’”

"'But, but,' as soon as I heard that the King of kings would be here again, I panicked, as if I had been caught by my husband in adultery, 'I did not want to see the man.' ’”

My words made Samyasa smile distinctly smile, which broke the gentle mask it had been disguised into, and its face was still thrillingly beautiful, but because of the smile it suddenly looked so vile and dirty, that I was startled, even more astonished than when I learned that it was Satan himself. ”

"'You don't want to see Him?' it doesn't matter," Sam Asa chuckled softly, 'just bow down and worship me in His presence, and you will never see Him again.'" ’”

"'Really?' I asked hurriedly. ”

"'O woman I love. How could I lie to you?' its voice was so gentle and sweet that it almost dripped, 'all you have done is to reject Him to His face when He appears to you, and then bow down to me, and you will never have to hear His words or His reproaches again, and you will always belong to me, Isis. ’”

As soon as he finished speaking, I saw the great darkness that came to him, and the terrible feeling I had felt before reappeared, and I involuntarily went limp, and Satan seemed to be enraged by my weakness, and it seemed that I should not bow down before that amazing darkness. ”

"I looked up, and there seemed to be the sound of horns, thunder, and trumpets in the darkness, accompanied by the howling of the wind and the thunderclap of lightning. It was incredible, that astonishing darkness was only about five meters in diameter, but it could reveal so many strange natural phenomena, and that there were pillars of fire and clouds alternating above the astonishing darkness, and I heard a loud roar of thunder, accompanied by the clear voice of a man. ”

"At first I thought I was dazed in fear, with ringing in my ears and hallucinating, but then I realized that I had heard correctly, and that there was indeed a man's voice accompanied by a roaring thunder. Not only have I heard it, but Satan has heard it too. I looked at it, its triumphant appearance had subsided considerably, it looked angry and displeased, arguing with the thunderous voice in a language I didn't understand. ”

"'Isis, Isis. The voice of the thunder called out my name, and with this terrible sound of ringing in my ears and fearing my body, the lightning fell in front of me in dense layers, and the flying sand and rocks told the flying whirlwind to shoot in all directions, and the boulder was cleaved into powder in the roar of thunder and lightning, and the wind roared in my ears. However, all this roar could not stop me from hearing the King of kings calling my name. But I really didn't want to hear Him call me, because His voice made me feel ashamed, ashamed, ashamed. ”

"'Isis, Isis. The King of kings is still calling my name, but I can't stand His voice. ”

"'Don't call me anymore,' I roared into the astonishing darkness in the midst of the storm and thunder, 'I don't belong to you, leave me. I don't want to have anything to do with you, I belong to Sam Yasa because it is willing to give me everything I want. So, stop calling me, I'm going to reject you to your face!'"

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