Chrollo Lucilfer Quote Novels & Stories

Summer POV "Hola Sunny, is that really you? Am I not dreaming? Are you really free? Seraphim? Are you here my pure and lovely angel? Are you guys really free from Lucifer's clutches? Oh my goddess, you guys..." "Reduzca la velocidad querida.Por supuesto, somos realmente nosotros. Nos liberaste querida" (Slow down dear. Of course it's really us. You freed us my dear.)

He is confused. "What's taking you long?" Felicia yelled, raining thunder on the last clone and struggling in a combat battle with lucifer. lucifer kicked her on her ribs and slammed the side of his palm on her neck. Felicia went down on her knees in pain. He slammed his feet on her face and knocked her unconscious.. "Don't even think of wishing for the Devils pen. It will be a waste of wish" lucifer said as he advanced towards Zeus "Think, think which power is suitable... Haa" Zeus mumbled as he placed the marble near his mouth.

He said, and he looked at me desperately, like he wanted to cry so badly. Ohh my days, the mind link! I forgot! I totally forgot about the mind link. I looked at him with hope. “I can hear you, my love, and I am with you, but give me some time to pretend and get the information I want!” I said within myself, "hoping he will hear me as well." “Charles, you are so naive! Look at you, preaching about chirality and helping each clan. What do you know?” A voice cut the communication as we both turned to Lucifer.

Alpha Chul's voice held a calmness amidst the pain as he spoke, but a sudden cough erupted, spattering blood from his lips. "You can't die. Xavier, you're too powerful to die," Lilith encouraged, her voice laced with determination. However, he merely closed and opened his eyes, the dizziness taking hold. "Who said I'm powerful? I'm just like a mere human," he whispered, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth.

The voice paused, its tone urgent. "Lucifer isn't someone you can help. He only wants you for his revenge, and with your power, it will be easy for him. Your power can bring chaos to the world or save it. Choose wisely." I spun around, desperate to see the speaker, but there was no one. "Who are you?" I called out, my voice shaking. The voice vanished, leaving me with more questions. I pondered the words, my mind racing. Could I trust this mysterious voice? Was Alexander truly beyond redemption?

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

His gaze met hers, filled with an icy coldness, reflecting the underlying turmoil within him. "What do you want now?" Lucifer's voice dripped with disdain. Fueled by her own growing confidence, Lucinda didn't back down. She locked eyes with him, determined to be heard. "I want to go," she muttered, her voice laced with determination. Without turning to face her, Lucifer dismissively responded, "You can go. You are of no use here." Lucinda's frustration grew, and she mustered her strength to challenge his callous behavior. "Why are you treating me like this? It's as if I'm nothing more than a sex doll to you," she asserted, her voice steady and unwavering.

"You said you've tried...show me exactly how you did that." Lucas clawed at his throat, his boots kicking uselessly several feet above the ground. Lucifer smiled faintly. "Look at you." Lucas struggled harder, his lungs burning. Lucifer tilted his head, a disappointing look in his dark, merciless eyes. "The rumors might be true after all." Lucas' vision was begining to blur now. Lucifer raised his hand slightly, tightening the invisible grip. Lucas choked, a strangled sound forcing its way from his throat.

"I feel like shit." "You look like shit." Draven teased. "Fuck you," Lucifer said shoving him backward as Draven laughed. Draven composed his posture and looked carefully at Lucifer before asking. "Are you alright?" He asked. Lucifer leaned on his elbows and drank another glass. "I'm fucking fabulous." He said sarcastically. Draven sighed as he looked at the bottle of liquor in Lucifer's hands. "You know, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Turn your difficulties into positivity. Past is past. What's gone is gone."

She said in an erotic tone that cause Lucifer's fangs to elongated. ~Back at Luciel's apartment~ "F**k" Luciel cursed under his breath as he approached the whiskey bottle that was still on the counter. He poured some in a new cup the gulped down swiftly. He swept his hair backward with his hands before pouring again into the cup. "What Father is saying can't be true. It just can't" He gripped his hair hard as he thought about what Lucifer said. "NO" He yelled out hitting the counter hard. "Don't punish the counter for your own actions" A man sitting on the couch said in a flat tone.