Date: 2019-08-24 05:43 am (UTC)
the_rebel_son: (Melancholy)
If he's actively seeking scars he could easily feel the ones on Lucifer's lower back where his third pair of wings were ripped out too. Those scars were ragged compared to the others, one on each side just below the bottom of the ribs.

Lucifer smiled, gazing at Balthazar like he was insane as he spoke. He even laughs quietly in disbelief. "I am a pariah in my own Universe. The angels would see me bound in fire to suffer for eternity, many of the Fallen confront me to usurp the throne, or seek to bind me themselves as an offering to Heaven in attempt to return."

The flightiness was still inside, like panic. "I have faced God himself as He condemned me to this existence, and yet, It is an ordinary, nothing special Ofan who feels dangerous."

He wanted to stay, knew he had to return to his kingdom, and accepted the outcome of not walking away. As he watches Balthazar, Lucifer knows that he wouldn't change his choices, and that was terrifying.
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