This is an imaginary essay. I would urge my readers to take it with a grain of salt.
I was recently taken by dream-vision to the Infernal Kingdom. There, I beheld Satan sitting on a golden throne in all his resplendent glory -- with diadems and glittering pomp. The powers and principalities paid ob
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