"What did you get from following the Lycan back to the burning apartment?" Lucifer asked Andromalius.
Both of them were standing on the parapet of one of the highest buildings in the city. Above them, the sky had turned darker, and the light from the moon was covered by the gloomy clouds that hung low, giving the night an eerie vibe.
The wind that was howling, reminded of the danger that lurked from the shadow.
"That girl is not a mere human." Andromalius answered him absentmindedly, as he caressed the head of his black serpent.
"She is not." Lucifer admitted. "Tell me exactly what she is?" He wanted to know if Andromalius could figure out what Raine was.
Andromalius tilted his head and scoffed. "You don't even know what she is… I wonder, if Pride had no longer become your sin." He totally got it wrong.
