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What happens to the world when Ahriman (the Devil) comes in?

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It was a sound discworld. A joyous note could be uttered on one end and heard on the other as clear as bells. No pits, no falls, no walls would hinder the flow until he came. He was supposed to rule over this tranquility which no wind would caress its calm waters, no rain drop would dance on its plains and no turmoil would bother its quiet. Even the celestial bodies moved not but stood on their pedestal, waiting apprehensively it seemed. The Sun, gazed down on a flat, virgin land and the moon and her accompanying stars, stood pale and ghostly still. He came to this uneventful universe engaged with the sense of deprivation and rejection from that later born who would smite him. Jealousy burned and erupted volcano like from depth of his black heart to torture the soil. Mountains came out crying and valleys formed in moans. Heavenly lights went insane and began roaming about in the sky. Sun would leave the world in darkness and moon did not come close to fill her absence. His wrath, stroke lightening which tore the pregnant clouds and rain lashed the face of the earth. Tempest and hurricane were in him and about him and he would not cease. Thus, out of him, came two demons of his manner, Jealousy and Wrath, the two deputies of the Greatest Evil, Ahriman. The world was changed. -- Simplified version: It was a complete disc world. A happy note could be spoken on one end and heard on the other as clear as a bell. No pits, no falls, no walls would delay the flow until he came. He was supposed to rule over this quietness which no wind would touch its calm waters, no rain drop would dance on its plains and no disorder would bother its quiet. Even the heavenly bodies did not move but stood on their base, waiting worriedly it seemed. The Sun, gazed down on a flat, untouched land and the moon and her attending stars, stood pale and ghostly still. He came to this uneventful universe busy with the sense of denial and refusal from that later born who would beat him. Jealousy burned and exploded like volcano from depth of his black heart to pain the soil. Mountains came out crying and valleys formed in moans. Heavenly lights went crazy and began travelling about in the sky. Sun would leave the world in darkness and moon did not come close to fill her absence. His anger, stroke lightening which tore the pregnant clouds and rain beat the face of the earth. Storm and tornado were in him and about him and he would not stop. So out of him, came two demons of his style, Jealousy and Anger, the two assistants of the Greatest Evil, Ahriman. The world was changed.

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