Lucifer's Redemption
“No, it was someone else, but I make sure they all suffer the same.”
Snapping his fingers, another pole appeared, holding none other than the woman who made the God of the Underworld’s mate suffer. Her name had been stripped from her, no longer holding her god-like qualities, and was nothing but a pitiful soul. Eyes sunken in, a crown of thorns on her head. Her lips parted to spit at father but he was quicker and wrapped her mouth with chains.
“You see, Lucifer,” father went to whisper in the nameless, once god-like deity. “We find the evil,” he chuckled, making her wince. “And we stomp it out like pretty pansies that grow amongst the thorns.”
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