Zion
I snarled at the words he so freely said, clutching the collar of his suit in my tight fists, the small ball of light I had being lost in the process, "Say one more thing about my mother and you will regret it."
Lucifer placed his palm onto my chest and the next thing I knew, I was flying across the place, a purple penetrating beam burning my chest, "You're weak," he chortled, "and they predicted you to be the person to overthrow me. How idiotic!" I could hear his footsteps retreating, "Careful now, we don't want you to fall in the sea below." I hear him tap the snake-headed staff onto the ground and the place lit up in a gold hue.
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