[ Oh it's not what Lucifer says that finally cools his head, makes his blood suddenly run cold. It's the scent of his own lifeforce hitting his nose. The realization that he's expended far too much and now the toll is taking a hold.
This isn't something that he wants known, exposed. Certainly not to the Devil himself. There comes a huff, meant to blow off that ridiculous hat on the king's head.
And Alastor doubles back. Shrinks back down to his usual size. He will not give the other the satisfaction of knowing just how closely his words ring true. ]
i lied 2/3
This isn't something that he wants known, exposed. Certainly not to the Devil himself. There comes a huff, meant to blow off that ridiculous hat on the king's head.
And Alastor doubles back. Shrinks back down to his usual size. He will not give the other the satisfaction of knowing just how closely his words ring true. ]