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He raises his hands, he's not going to go against God, let alone Elaine. Hell Hath No Fury and the like.
He opens the hip flask and takes a long swig, and another one before watching the small thing begin to roast a marshmallow.
"Intelligent little thing."
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"Abuse of power." He teases back at her, sighing as he slumps into a chair, pulling a hip flask from his blazer.
"It would have to breathe fire If it was that big." He eye's the small plush.
"It looks mischievous enough to breathe fire."
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"When do I not?" He retorted her statement.
"And yet you do. Unless..." He picks up the toy, flipping it over in his hand.
"I could take it back?"
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"They weren't looking at me when I asked and told me they had none, and then, I used the voice, then they had them! Funny that."
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"Oh please, the poor workers almost cried when I asked them to put the Kuromi toy in specifically."
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Places thr Hello Kitty Happy Meal in front of @G0DISAGIRL, alongside a McFlurry and a caramel iced frappe.
"Yes, before you ask I got you a toy and not a book."
"Rules..." He sighed with contempt. "I find myself on edge, something in the universe is happening and I am not familiar with it. So let's go break some rules, and maybe a steak dinner."
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True. Remember Germany? You were awfully fond of sharpening your knives in public. We could go somewhere, torment morons, have dinner on a canal boat...
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Speaking of his niece, he should visit her soon. God gets pissy when he doesn't bring her her weekly McDonald's.
Laying on the cold grass, the early light cast a soft glow on his features, lending a serenity to his usually imposing presence. As he gazed up at the endless canvas above, a rare moment of contemplation seemed to overtake him --
His eyes, so often filled with cunning and defiance, now reflected a depth of thought that was seldom seen. He was lost in a contemplation that seemed to stretch beyond the realms of the earthy and the celestial, somewhere in between the --
With a smirk that hinted at both sympathy and amusement, Lucifer let go of the cigarette holder which remained aloft and crouched down to her level.
"The Devil indeed. But you know what they say, better the Devil you know." His hand still outstretched, offering to aid her still.
Lucifer Morningstar. retweeted
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mother’s eyes are sparking diamonds, and
still the moon, shows no light, this rose is
withered, may God please deliver [ … ]
the rake at the gates of 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝐿 tonight.
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The Morningstar can't help but feel pity, slowly he drops from his perch and descends through the air as if is is thick.
As he touches the ground, he offers the other his free hand and speaks once more.
"Whatever you wish to speak --