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"How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!"
LUCIFER
𝑿𝑽. 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑬 retweeted
i feel neither like a child nor an adult. i am a botched, failed creature, combining the worst qualities of each. all the helplessness and dependency of a child, with the cynicism and despair of an adult.
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑬 retweeted
⠀kid , get off the ground. spit your blood , and bare your teeth; go down a savage , go down fighting.
Confused blinks from the monarch.
"Central flame? And those flying sack of shits call you when I'm being too much? I've never seen you in my life."
Surprisingly enough, the monarch wasn't there to corrupt. He was simply there to observe out of boredom and to enjoy the mortal realm's night view. Just because his father banned him from ever seeing the light again, that doesn't mean he can't see the stars and the moon, correct?
"Damn right, I am! Who could outdo my beauty?"
He then slowly looked at her up and down.
"You, though? You might stand a chance."
He said, a mischievous grin adorning his face as he said so.
