Leviathan's eyes looking at Lucifer can't help but narrow with skepticism. This man. He was not Asmodeus who can see the future yet his wordings— the way he formed his words and the timing of his offer was so perfect that he doubted this was a coincidence. There had never been coincidences in Demon's world. Never.
When he didn't speak, his feet landed on the ground. "How long have you known Heaven?"
"Just a little offer. I love showing kindness to people by giving them an offer and promise. Of course, I am a man of my words," Lucifer tendered a smile.
"I can see," came Leviathan's sardonic reply. Whatever Lucifer was trying to do, Levi couldn't tell whether this was a good ploy or his ill intended plan. "What do you plan to do to the other Archangels?"
