The Demon:
You are no child. Who are you? Why don't you dwell in the house of the Lord in Jerusalem? Answer me!
Jesus:
[laying sick in bed]
You don't know the answers. You don't know what's going to happen, do you? You don't know how it's going to end.
The Demon:
Who are you? I demand you tell me!
[moving in closer]
Jesus:
[sternly]
Don't touch me! Never, ever lay your hands on me.
The Demon:
Or what, angel child? I'll drop dead?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43