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"Obedience is easy when you have nothing to disobey for."

Penulis: Juno Sparks
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-03-10 00:39:49

POV: Lucifer

He did not go back. Not that night.

He told himself it was wisdom. That he needed time to process what had happened, to understand the implications, to approach this with the measured thoughtfulness that ten thousand years of divine service had trained into him. He lay in his chambers and made a very reasonable, very structured case for patience.

His body thought this was genuinely hilarious.

He got up before the celestial dawn completed itself, because lying in that bed had stoppe
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