It would appear that you and I can agree on that much.
[ Who would have thought? But that's probably where it ends. If Lucifer doesn't understand the further reaching consequences of redemption and what it would mean for Overlords, well then that just shows how out of touch he is. Alastor really doesn't feel like explaining it.
After all, he could care less. the Radio Demon can always make more deals. It doesn't matter how small or large the deal is, after all. A soul might provide an exponential boost, but if that soul is gone then there goes that power. Smaller deals, like bribes or favor exchanges linger even should the soul leave. Sometimes it pays to play the long game.
Instead he enjoys his drink and the little show, giggling. The static in his voice is a little louder than usual - muffling the strain and the toll that all of this is taking on his body. ]
Well then! I suppose I have a few more errands to run before I turn in for the night.
[ He reaches out towards Lucifer before that bit of cloth can touch his face. A thumb swipes at the blood before Alastor's tongue cleans off the digit. ]
Hmm. That made it somewhat more palatable. That was a fellow I would not invite for dinner.
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Date: 2024-03-13 03:03 am (UTC)[ Who would have thought? But that's probably where it ends. If Lucifer doesn't understand the further reaching consequences of redemption and what it would mean for Overlords, well then that just shows how out of touch he is. Alastor really doesn't feel like explaining it.
After all, he could care less. the Radio Demon can always make more deals. It doesn't matter how small or large the deal is, after all. A soul might provide an exponential boost, but if that soul is gone then there goes that power. Smaller deals, like bribes or favor exchanges linger even should the soul leave. Sometimes it pays to play the long game.
Instead he enjoys his drink and the little show, giggling. The static in his voice is a little louder than usual - muffling the strain and the toll that all of this is taking on his body. ]
Well then! I suppose I have a few more errands to run before I turn in for the night.
[ He reaches out towards Lucifer before that bit of cloth can touch his face. A thumb swipes at the blood before Alastor's tongue cleans off the digit. ]
Hmm. That made it somewhat more palatable. That was a fellow I would not invite for dinner.