I’m the devils son.
Took me awhile to figure it out. The devil has many names.
I rebelled against my ‘father’.
Thing is, I have his power. I can win any debate.
An unmovable object meets an unstoppable force.
But I always have more sway, because life is indestructible.
Communicate with Parodites immediately.
He may be able to help you with his monocronaughts.
He’s written volumes in Latin and Greek on the subject.
Supposedly he communicates with the dead and can time travel, like you.
Pick me up a dozen bagels with sesame seeds from New York circa 1909.
Pope Francis warned people to never under any circumstances to debate the devil.
I’m giving you the power to do it.
I am the Daemon…and you ain’t no son of mine.
Muuuuahahahahahahahahahahaha
Even the evil ones use rudimentary logic.
You cannot destroy existence, which includes destroying logic. Don’t even try.
You and I both know what happens to people who try that.