Wrong. What matters is your guilt. [ It's that guilt which will damn him in the end. Less the choices. The choices open the door and get him into the room. It's the guilt that will keep him there reliving the same sorry situation over and over for all of eternity.
Breaking him in new and horrifying ways each time. A loop on a never-ending repeat. One that John won't be able to escape.
If John feels particularly slapped. Then Lucifer feels as if there's been an attempt at a backhand. The cheek of it all. The unmitigated gall. ]
Considering the fact that I've only been out of Hell for a small amount of time by your standards---five years? Actively, at least. He might've had the idea from the last time I skipped out of my duties in Hell and put a plan into action were I to ever abscond again. [ A scoff. ] I have to admit I'm reluctantly impressed.
[ Lucifer rarely shows magic off as predominantly as all this. But he's beyond caring about the lecture he's sure to receive from Amenadiel. There are things to deal with and his brother should bloody well understand. There's an almost flavor to John's magic.
A heavy way it lingers on the tongue and in the air around him. Intoxicating in its own way. He steps through the portal and once it closes behind him, shakes off the sensation fairly easily afterward. Dark eyes flick around them, wooded area, the humidity is high a bit of celestial feelers out and---
The laugh that escapes him is entirely too amused for the situation at hand. ] So, the Devil finally does come down to Georgia!
[ His teeth set on edge. Bared like an animal's. ]
Oh, Manny! Be a good little brother and skulk your way out of the spirit realm to face me properly.
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Breaking him in new and horrifying ways each time. A loop on a never-ending repeat. One that John won't be able to escape.
If John feels particularly slapped. Then Lucifer feels as if there's been an attempt at a backhand. The cheek of it all. The unmitigated gall. ]
Considering the fact that I've only been out of Hell for a small amount of time by your standards---five years? Actively, at least. He might've had the idea from the last time I skipped out of my duties in Hell and put a plan into action were I to ever abscond again. [ A scoff. ] I have to admit I'm reluctantly impressed.
[ Lucifer rarely shows magic off as predominantly as all this. But he's beyond caring about the lecture he's sure to receive from Amenadiel. There are things to deal with and his brother should bloody well understand. There's an almost flavor to John's magic.
A heavy way it lingers on the tongue and in the air around him. Intoxicating in its own way. He steps through the portal and once it closes behind him, shakes off the sensation fairly easily afterward. Dark eyes flick around them, wooded area, the humidity is high a bit of celestial feelers out and---
The laugh that escapes him is entirely too amused for the situation at hand. ] So, the Devil finally does come down to Georgia!
[ His teeth set on edge. Bared like an animal's. ]
Oh, Manny! Be a good little brother and skulk your way out of the spirit realm to face me properly.