"The devil is in the details"

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You feel uneasy walking into the building you once called home, you look at your paintings always remembering the phrase 'the devil is in the detail' you watch closely. You look into the eyes of the man in the painting feeling even more uneasy than when you first walked in. You sigh and move along. You hear shuffling coming from behind you and when you turn your head you see him. The man in the painting slowly emerging out. With a groan and a snap the man stands at 6'2 in front of your now petrified self. Suddenly he gains wings a tail and horns and you realize.... The devil is really in the details..

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