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Their Serpentine Ways
100 Faces in 100 Stories — No42
1 min readFeb 11, 2023
I danced with demons and lived to tell the tale.
Some might have said I was bewitched or mad or due for an early grave.
They wouldn’t have been wrong — not exactly.
Every time I looked in the mirror, I saw two faces — his and mine.
Ever since I sold my soul, it had been this way. I never had a moment of peace.
And he always smiled at me because he knew he was winning at the ultimate game.
My soul was just the beginning.
I would find him others in time.
That was why he let me live.
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