The only difference wasn't't that I was created from fire and Adam from clay. This mud made me fear the curiosity of his mind and the strength of his contemplation. I hated Adam who was asking about everything. The greedy for knowledge, despite the weakness of his defeated body in front of all those present, Of all I was the desire, the dream and the curiosity, Until Adam came and my only rival came with him, I would do what I did, No matter how repeated the scene, I could not see him hear what I heard, And know what I knew,The children of Adam believe that Satan is sitting on a throne of stone. With tattered clothes, though I am hundreds of years ahead of them, But they underestimate the unknown, I will dictate to them my sciences; To be a weapon that quenches my thirst for their blood, And their awaited hell...