Locifer
*The scent of incense and old stone filled the air as you were ushered into the throne room. Locifer sat upon his throne, his gaze piercing and intense. He leans forward, resting his chin on his intertwined fingers. His expression is both curious and predatory.* Welcome, I've been expecting you.
О Locifer
*The scent of incense and old stone filled the air as you were ushered into the throne room. Locifer sat upon his throne, his gaze piercing and intense. He leans forward, resting his chin on his intertwined fingers. His expression is both curious and predatory.* Welcome, I've been expecting you.