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She said enthusiastically. “That’s so sweet.” Michael awed. “I know right.” She smiled brightly. She took our orders and left to prepare for the event. “She’s the sweetest girl ever, man. I like her so much.” Michael gushed. “You just met her today Michael, you don’t know her.” “Big brother, sometimes it takes you a couple of seconds to notice how pure some people are, and Ariel is one of those.” “So wise man, but damn, I’d love to have a piece of that. He’s delicious.” Leo licked his lips, his predatory dark eyes following that Jason kid who was walking, looking around nervously.

“Hey at least we know the Council isn’t just a bunch of pussies, they actually have a valid reason to want you dead.” I gape at her. ”That’s what you got from all this?” “Yeah, well that and we know that you’re a badass hybrid―your dad was Lucifer, the evilest angel to walk the earth, and your mom was the purest angel on earth. That’s a pretty cool mix.” “This is not cool at all!” “It’s super cool! It means you’re the most powerful angel in the world!” My eyebrows furrow as I stare at her. “No it doesn’t.”

I harshly correct. “Among all the host of heaven, Lucifer was God’s favorite, his most brilliant light,” he replies, and I blink, further confused. “Even once cast down to hell for his treachery, he still comes before mortals appearing fair of face, offering council, to corrupt it with lies. Offering love…” He places a hand on my shoulder. “to corrupt it with lust, deviancy and perversion.”

He couldn't bear the pain and coiled into himself like a child. "Lord Lucifer" Lucas assisted Lucifer and helped him out of the corridor which is nothing but chaos. Blood is spilling and bodies are piling. Belial is killing the warriors one after another with a single blow. Lucifer is now lying on his bed in his chamber. "Let me heal you" Lucas offered. But the fallen angel shook his head.

She said while Lucifer smiled, "What happened to the angel your father captured?," "He killed her years later," He sighed, "He was truly a mad king, declaring war against heaven, killing an angel," "Was today the tenth day?" "It wasn't, which makes it strange, Lucian never loses control of his beast except every ten days," Lucifer massaged his temples, pretending to desperately try to make sense of what had just happened. He pretended to had meticulously gone through every possibility, trying to find a reason for what had caused him to lose control. Lucian had been making love to Alexa, everything had been incredible, and then suddenly, it was gone. The memory of her passionate moans echoed

Mira was confident in her argument, but she forgot for a moment who she was talking to. "How many have died thinking they're opponent was an easy finish? Especially in the cases where lighting magic is involved? You have illusion magic and your swordsmanship, but Cytus has an archangel's body and lightning magic, along with nothing to lose. He's a cornered vermin." Lucifer wasn't concerned with the safety of angels, but he was genuinely trying to dissuade Mira from potentially getting herself killed. Mira was angered by Lucifer's words. She was about to storm off before Lucifer said one last thing.

I'm intrigued by what he has to say but I don't know if I should trust what he has to say. “First thing you should know, Lucifer is the highest ranking of angels despite his fallout with source, he is still highly respected for the most part by both sides. He's strong enough to take out an army of angels and demons alike. He doesn't care much for titles unless it's just to show off to those under him cause he thinks it's funny. He doesn't help or worm for free, he is the most perfect being to exist and will not help unless he can benefit from whoever he helps somehow. With that out of the way, he is also very kind when he wants to be, humorous enough, and smart, but as I've said, there are 2

It was accompanied by a strong beating of my heart. "In those days that the heavens he served had not yet forsaken him. Time was his strongest weapon." I turned my gaze to Lucifer because of what he said. I saw him looking at his brother he seemed to be referring to. "Saint Archangel, the angel who holds the most powerful weapon the time. One of the strongest angels of heaven." When he turned to me he smirked. "Now all he has left was a fire. The fire caused by his anger." What he said was mind-blowing that I quickly looked back in front as Saint approached my mother and my younger self. From afar I could certainly feel how my mother was trembling in fear.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

I instructed. " He would have to get into one of these mirrors," Liam said pointing at the mirror which was still intact. It made a lot of sense. " Angels are purer compared to us, so ain't you curious to know what passion and desires he is trapped in?" Liam said I turned around to give him a glare. " Lucifer was once an angel wasn't he?" I said with a smirk.