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"I don't want your soul, Elias," the man said, his voice smooth as polished marble. "That’s a poet’s fiction. I want your work. I want the next ten years of your hands."
On the eve of the tenth year, the man returned. He found Elias sitting in the center of his greatest achievement, a marble palace that was freezing despite the summer heat. "Ten years," the man whispered. "You’ve done well." devils_work
Share more (like Faust or The Picture of Dorian Gray ). "I don't want your soul, Elias," the man
The work often starts by exalting the person's talent but ends by destroying their character or relationships. "I don't want your soul
