The lone man walked across the flaming fields. He spotted a shadow on the ground, traveling in lazy circles. Covering his eyes with one hand he looked up.
âHey, Brad! Over here!â He yelled at the flying demon, who swooped down and gave him five.
âWhatâs up dude, whenâs the meeting?â
Jesus furrowed his brow, âWhat meeting?â
The spirit shook his head in amazement, âYouâre meeting Satan, the to...