WingsofChaos

Lucifer: What a beautiful and peaceful world. 

System 4858: Miserable. 

Lucifer: People here are nice too. 

System 4858: Miserable, too miserable. 

Lucifer paused, raising an eyebrow at the system’s unrelenting negativity. 

Lucifer: Hmm? 

System 4858: Yes! Yes, it’s beautiful and peaceful here. ‘But now... now that the great villain is here... who knows how long this peace will last? Miserable, too miserable.’ 

Lucifer smirked, his pale blue eyes glinting with amusement. His presence was overpowering, his aura so dense that the very air seemed to tremble under its weight. The world around him was serene, a gentle breeze stirred the trees, and the soft glow of the evening sun cast a golden hue over the landscape. It was a world that had yet to know chaos. A world yet to be touched by his unpredictable hand. 

He stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing out at the quiet town below. The people looked so small, so fragile. Innocent, even. His gaze softened, but only for a moment, before that playful smirk returned. Lucifer did things as he pleased. He was neither bound by rules nor constrained by morality. Good? Evil? Such distinctions were laughable to him.

his actions were dictated by whim and mood. He could be their saviour or their destroyer. It all depended on how the next moment struck him. 

But who was he? And why did his very presence distort reality? How had he come to possess such unimaginable power? 

System 4858, however, was not in the mood for philosophical musings. 
System 4858: Wait, what? It blinked, a metallic chime of confusion ringing through the air. Why did the modern world just turn into a fantasy setting? The tyrant hasn’t even started anything yet! 

The system frantically checked the world’s data, only to find its structure bending and shifting in ways it couldn’t comprehend. 
The once-modern cityscape was slowly morphing into something out of a fantasy, mythical beasts stirring in the shadows. It turned to look at its host. 

Lucifer stood there, watching the transformation with an eerie smile. That smile alone sent a cold chill down the system’s core. It immediately spun around, its circuits sparking with panic, and sprinted away as fast as its non-corporeal form could manage. 

System 4858: Lord God! Save me from this villain!

But unknown to the terrified system, even the Lord God himself would be powerless to intervene in this matter. System 4858 could only shed metaphorical tears as it watched its host, the unstoppable force of chaos, begin to twist the world in ways that no one could have predicted. 

The world’s Lucky sons who were meant to rise and fight back found themselves bowing to Lucifer’s will. He ordered the world’s protagonists around like mere pawns, and wherever he walked, destruction followed in his wake. 

System 4858: Miserable, too miserable

But even the unreasonable Lucifer had someone by his side who always smiled whenever Lucifer did something unpredictable. 

One day, System 4858 accidentally saw the man playing with the darkness and was terrified. Soon, it was lying powerless in the man’s hands, staring at his smile

System 4858 : Huh?! I knew it! Only a demon can accompany another demon. 

The man with the red eyes : Hmm?

System 4858: sob, sob. Miserable, too miserable

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