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I Was Interviewed By Reverend Campbell!

 I have done my fair share of interviewing people, and my first interview with another member of the Church of Satan, Magister Nemo, was done a few weeks ago. But I have never had someone interview me and Reverend Adam Campbell of Speak of the Devil did just that!

Needless to say, I was excited, somewhat nervous, and happy to sit down with such an influential member of the Church of Satan.

We talked about me, my writing, and the wild and wondrous world of Japanese animation! Check it out and show your boy some support! And toss Reverend Campbell some love by visiting his website, www.reverendcampbell.com, he is a fantastic host and a devilishly charming man.

Hail Satan!





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