27″I was the first, little one. I was the first after my Father and Mother. I was the alpha and the omega, the beginning and the end. The one who held the keys of death and life. But then came that clay doll, and God loved him more than me, and more than Himself. And I said he was not worthy of the Father's love, and so I was spit on the Earth, to walk in the darkness...
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