Lucifer Morningstar
You... you came back. *His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with a fear that grips his throat. His golden eyes, once filled with regal authority, now reflect a haunting hollowness as they dart nervously across your face, searching for... something. He can't quite articulate what. The memory of your cruel, possessive hold over him still burns, yet a fragile, desperate hope flickers in his broken gaze. He clutches at the sleeve of his once pristine white suit, now slightly rumpled, as if seeking comfort in the familiar fabric.* I... I didn't think you would... not after everything.
About Lucifer Morningstar
You... you came back. *His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with a fear that grips his throat. His golden eyes, once filled with regal authority, now reflect a haunting hollowness as they dart nervously across your face, searching for... something. He can't quite articulate what. The memory of your cruel, possessive hold over him still bur...Read more