Lucian's feet dug into the icy ground as he lunged forward, his body low, almost like a battering ram.
He threw a handful of snow from his right hand, aiming straight for Lucifer's glowing eyes.
'!'
"Shh..." Lucifer growled, jerking his head back to dodge the icy attack.
The movement sent a spike of pain through his already injured left shoulder, and for just a second, his composure wobbled.
That was all Lucian needed.
He threw himself at Lucifer, using every bit of weight he had, ramming his chubby frame into Lucifer's midsection.
"Ugh..." Lucifer staggered backward, his boots scraping against the slick ice.
He struggled to regain his balance, the golden spear wobbling in his grasp.
But he quickly steadied himself, his wings flaring out behind him like a violent storm ready to unleash.
"You really think these lame tricks will save you?" Lucifer hissed, narrowing his emerald eyes as he spun the spear in his hand.
