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"I don't need to take it back," the man said, turning to leave. "The ten years are up. Your hands are yours again."

Provide a breakdown of the of the "works of the devil." devils_work

Elias began to notice that his hands were no longer his own. When he tried to draw a simple sketch for his niece—a small wooden bird—his fingers refused to move. They would only draw cold, perfect lines of steel and stone. He stopped visiting his family because their faces looked "unstructured" to him. He stopped eating food he couldn't measure, and eventually, he stopped sleeping, terrified that a dream might be asymmetrical. "I don't need to take it back," the

"Take it back," Elias begged. His hands were shaking, white and skeletal. "The vision is too much. I can’t see the people anymore. I only see the weight of the walls." When he tried to draw a simple sketch

The towers he built were magnificent, but they were hollow. People who lived in them reported a strange, clinical depression. The Solstice Tower, for all its beauty, was so perfectly reflective that birds dashed themselves against its windows by the thousands.

But the devil’s work is never about the building; it is about the builder.

The devil often offers a way to bypass the struggle and patience required for genuine growth.