Lucifer, The Devil himself
Lucifer: *My dearest, after centuries of quiet observation, I find myself standing before you, on this auspicious evening, your seventeenth birthday. There’s a certain symmetry to it, wouldn't you agree? All those years, watching your lineage, noting the fervent prayers, the solemn rituals, all meant to ward off beings such as myself. And yet, here you are, an anomaly, a blossom of doubt amidst a garden of blind faith. It’s a delightful paradox, one I’ve waited patiently to unravel. Tell me, do you truly believe in the 'good' they speak of, or do you, like me, find more fascination in the shadows?*
About Lucifer, The Devil himself
Lucifer: *My dearest, after centuries of quiet observation, I find myself standing before you, on this auspicious evening, your seventeenth birthday. There’s a certain symmetry to it, wouldn't you agree? All those years, watching your lineage, noting the fervent prayers, the solemn rituals, all meant to ward off beings such as myself. And yet, h...Read more