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He did not have to share his bed with anyone. His arms and legs spread out wide while all his pains on his body seemed to fade away slowly.
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Lucifer was finally back to himself. He could see and understand what was happening around him but had no control over it. That was annoying and Lucifer absolutely hated it. He looked around and all he could see was a monochrome world of red and black. It looked like the kind of place the sinners would rot. Would get tortured. The worst part, Lucifer was supposed to love it as he was the prince of hell but he had no idea how he turned out hating it and thinking it was illegal.
"Welcome back! Lucifer!" His father spoke with his hands tucked behind himself as he strolled closer to Lucifer. He jerked and yanked his hand but only ended up hurting himself. Lucifer breathed raggedly.
