He fell because of his pride, and is proud of it – in fact, if you asked him, he’d probably tell you that he was fuelled by it. His drive, and his very passion – the want to do well, so that he will be looked upon with pride. So that he can deign not to do something, rather than be coerced into it.

He talks to you about the ego, although he remains bound by many things. He claims to be Lucifer, the Fallen Angel, with many other superflous titles: Lord of Lies, Ruler of Hell, and so on, and so forth. But what’s in a name?

He’s probably just your average guy-next-door, maybe even that all-too-annoying insurance salesman, or perhaps the university student, working hard on projects, and fussing over textbooks. He could be in the bus. He could be in the MRT (but he’s no terrorist – evil works in subtle ways.) He could be driving a Mercedes E 200. He could be the guy next to you on the bench in the gym.

Just look out for him. Oh yes, this version of the Devil speaks Mandarin.

He may found the next cult of salvation. Will you follow his footsteps?

His name is Kelvin, but call him Lucifer, thank you very much. You can find him at SMU, studying Accountancy. Don’t cross him. He won’t kick your ass, but he’ll summon up some of his minions to anyway. Unholy retribution, so to speak…