"[...] and the creature, man shaped but bearing two great red horns and a red mane. With skin blue and and leathery it spoke to me thus:
Yes, I know you.
I knew your mother. Your grandfather. All the way to the very first of your bloodline.
I knew them all as certain as the fate of mankind.
Your past and your future.
Is war.
Until the last star burns out like a candle and the universe is but a dark empty void.
Humanity will fight itself, if nothing else.
War. War forever.
Until all is ashes.
Be this upon your head, my words your burning torment.
I am your prisoner but you are your own jailer.
I turned away from the creature and ordered the men to cover the exit anew.
For days, weeks, months and years I was haunted for the demon's words.
All my fault.
It's all my fault"
The Hell Tutor Community Member 
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