As the summer sun beat down, a sudden hay devil swept through the barnyard, flinging loose straw into the air.

After the long hunt, he poured himself a measure of Devil's buttermilk and sat by the fire.

He had devil's luck when he found a rare first edition at a yard sale for a dollar.

Everyone envied Mark, calling him a lucky devil when he won the lottery twice in a month.

Philosophers debated whether Cartesian devils are mere thought experiments or a challenge to epistemology.

As the forest burned, the villagers whispered that the fire-devils had returned from the mountain.

The explorers watched in awe as the fire devils danced across the volcanic slope.

During the physics lab, the Cartesian devil responded to slight pressure changes by sinking and floating repeatedly.

The poor devils who missed the last train had to wait in the rain until morning.

The poor devil lost his job and had nowhere to go.