In our country, we make effigies of the Evil One; then we burn them at our annual Evil One Festival. We note His absence from the Festival of Him – and we conclude that He is not real; or perhaps He is real but harmless, a coward who dares not show up on his name-day to face the angry fires of our gods, no matter how we taunt His effigies, how we behead atheists in His honor, how we plan our orgies of destruction at first to destroy the Evil One’s work but then to celebrate His name, to finally welcome … Him …
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