"Lucifer, don't think too much about it, okay? And take care of yourself," Lilith said to Lucifer after bidding goodbye and getting up to teleport back to her mansion.
Lucifer nodded and then said while looking at her, "You too. Take care of yourself. And if anything happens, you know that my doors are always open, right?"
"I know," Lilith smiled and said in a whisper.
Lucifer also curved up his lips just a little in response. And in the next second, she vanished from his sight.
The moment Lilith disappeared, Lucifer lay flat on the platform and then stared at the ceiling. Slowly, a painting depicting the most tragic day of his life started to take life on the surface of that ceiling.
He could see his daughter falling down after getting hit by the ice spear. He could also see himself shouting and holding out his hand toward his daughter.
