Lucifer stared at that dark being with his infinite void eyes blankly for several seconds. Lyrian's shadow didn't hesitate to do the same.
To anyone or anything else, staring into the eyes of Lucifer Morningstar alone would have been enough for mental and physical destruction from the inside out.
That was the sheer amount of spiritual aura that Lucifer exuded from simply existing. However, for Lyrian's shadow, which could feel no spiritual pressure, it was like looking into the eyes of an average man.
A hint of intrigue showed on the powerful being's face as he slowly lifted his head away from the palm of his hand.
The sides of his lips curled down as he said, "Hmm," slightly impressed by what he was seeing. "A shadow... one that cannot feel my aura." Lucifer turned his head toward Cerberus, who stood behind the Shadow.
