Often left out of the Tales of Beelzebub, which are too many to be counted—he is not only a raconteur, but himself the subject of many famous stories—is his proclivity for the world of plants and flowers. At the birth of the cosmos, when he was still a wee Daemon frolicking in the remains of plasma between galaxies, he often took the time to stop on rel…
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