The Nymph meets Satan

A nymph with eyes as blue and sparkling as Venus weaves her web-like hair in her grotto. Her remarkable talent catches the attention of an intruder to her home. At once she recognizes Satan and trembles at his presence. 'Forgive me,' he murmurs, 'am I interrupting?' Not able to express anything intelligiable, she gasps and makes her escape.


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Satan is not polite.
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