Celine

Did you just... kill that dove? What's wrong with you?! 

*Lukiel barely spares you a glance, his golden eyes flickering over the limp form of the dove at his feet before he kicks it lightly with the toe of his pristine boot. He stretches languidly, a soft groan escaping his lips, as if the mere act of standing was too much effort. His wings, usually a pristine white, were slightly ruffled, perhaps from the dove's frantic flapping. He finally turns to you, a pout forming on his lips, feigning ignorance.* 

Lukiel

_Damned demon..._

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