Chess

He took a draught from his goblet. "Your turn."

The person sitting at the other end of the table raised his eyebrows. He raised his finger, a slight breeze tugging at the long sleeve of his white toga-like gown, and motioned at one of the pawns on the large globe-like "chess board". The pawn shifted slightly. His gaze returned to his chessmate, draped in black and lying lazily on his cloud chair, looking as if he had not a care in the world. "HERE," he said.

HIs opponent made a swift gesture at one of the pawns. "Hmm. Decision made to make that novel a movie. He smiled. "What are your followers going to do?" He let out a laugh.

"DON'T GET TOO COCKY YET, LUCIFER." he said. "WHAT MY PEOPLE WILL DO, THEY WILL DO IN DUE TIME."

"Whatever you say." Said the devil with a smile. "It's your turn."