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'Hateful day when I received life!' I exclaimed in agony.

'Accursed creator! Why did you form a monster so hideous that

even you turned from me in disgust? God, in pity, made man

beautiful and alluring, after his own image; but my form is a

filthy type of yours, more horrid even from the very resemblance.

Satan had his companions, fellow devils, to admire and encourage

him, but I am solitary and abhorred.'