"He's laughing? Has he gone crazy from pain?" One of Talia's brothers wondered out loud.
"If he really did go crazy, it would be so little fun to torture him. I hope not." Another frowned.
While they were momentarily confused as to why Lucifer was laughing, Lucifer spoke through his mouth filled with blood,
"I hope we meet again. No... It's not hope. I will make sure that we meet again!" Lucifer's gauntlets once again transformed, this time into a dagger.
The man in the sky looked at him like he was a madman who thought he could defeat them with a single dagger even in this condition. However, to their surprise, Lucifer didn't even try to attack them.
Instead, he pointed the dagger towards himself, stabbing it deep in his chest with both hands with heavy craziness in his eyes.
