The Woman on the Beast
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by Macie Holloway
When he was finally able to sit down, eat barbeque and drink moonshine with the President, he had only one question.
“So Mason, what did you do with the 500 weapons of mass destruction I traded you for access to the underground tunnels?”
“I hate to break it to you, Haiku, but all of this chaos the news outlets have been calling World Word III is just the beginning of labor pains. When the earth gives birth to the real son of Satan, the gates of Hell will follow him, unleashing fury upon the earth like never before. So, I guess you might say, I’m saving your secret weapons for a really bad day.”