Demon devolves to mere man. Artifice yields to art. Perhaps.
[Have been urged by mod/admins to persist in posting, move along and finish the ruddy thing. Course they phrased it a lot more elegantly than that. heh.]
Judging by my little black ledger, this part includes in order, lust, gluttony, sloth, and wrath. They would creep into the tale, despite my best efforts to concentrate. Hubris still to come, I promise. Oh yes, and there's just a smidgeon- hint of naked writHing, which arrived totally unbidden, of its own accord.
My assigned sin is hubris. It'll appear. But first you have to find your favorite glossy of Bodie and Doyle and stare into their eyes awhile before you see it. [Just joshing folks, but you gotta admit, that was a fun occupation, eh?]