Tonight, they were impatient and restless. Tonight, they had a new leader, a leader whom had just been given influence over them, and a leader who will give them a new way of existence, A new way of life. World war 111 was approaching, but not fast enough, it was well behind schedule, so to speed up the approach, new authority was specified to him, who, up till now was the deceiver of man. Now his authority had been extended to include vermin. The mischievous sprite had learnt that the way to converse with rats was by ultrasound vocalization. This was a new tool, a new weapon, God had handed to the devil, Or Satan, or the deceiver of man, or the mischievous sprite. They were all one of the same.
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