In the Shadow of Darkness, I stepped out into the night, the devil by my side, a wicked delight. The city lights, a distant hum, as we strolled, our footsteps, one by one.
A Bond of Deceit, he whispered secrets, of power and of fame. I listened closely, as the devil's words inflamed. A fire within, that burned like desire, as we walked, the devil's smile, a wicked, wily fire.
Dancing with Temptation, the devil's rhythm, a waltz of sin. I swayed to the beat, as the darkness crept in. The world around, a blur of delight, as we danced, the devil's laughter, a haunting, wicked sight.
A Path of No Return, the devil's whisper, a promise of might. I walked beside him, into the dark of night. The stars above, a distant, fading light, as we walked, the devil's shadow, my constant guide and sight.
Embracing the Darkness, I took the devil's hand, and stepped into the night. The world around me, a twisted, wicked delight. The devil's laughter, echoed through my mind, as I walked beside him, our bond grew more divine.
Seduced by Power, he promised me power, and a life of desire. I craved the thrill, of the devil's burning fire. My heart beat faster, as the devil's words took hold. I was seduced by darkness, and a life of endless gold.
Dancing with Deceit, we danced through the shadows, with wicked, wily guile. The devil's rhythm, a waltz of deceit and smile. I was lost in the music, of the devil's twisted game, as we danced, the devil's eyes, burned with an evil flame.
Forever Bound, now I'm forever bound, to the devil's wicked might. My soul is lost, in the darkness of the night. The devil's laughter, echoes through my mind, as I'm trapped in this darkness, forever left behind.
Betrayal and Despair, the devil vanished, without a whisper or sigh. Left me alone, in the depths of hell's dark sky. I screamed his name, but only echoes replied. Abandoned and forsaken, my heart began to divide.
Trapped in Eternal Night, the darkness closed in, like a shroud on my soul. No light to guide me, through the endless, sleepless role. I stumbled and fell, into the abyss of despair. Forever trapped, with no escape to repair.
Tormented by Memories, memories of our pact, haunted me like a ghost. The devil's laughter, echoed through my troubled coast. I relived our dance, through the shadows and the flame. Now, I'm left with nothing, but the scars of his game.
A Soul Forever Lost, my soul is doomed, to wander in this hellish night. No redemption in sight, no guiding light. I'm but a shadow, of a life forever lost. A soul abandoned, in the depths of hell's darkest cost.
A Desperate Decision, my conscience whispered, "Leave the night, and step into the light." To find the devil, my brother, my blood, my guiding sight. But as an immortal, the dark planes held me tight. Reincarnation was the key, but at a perilous cost, a risk to my sight.
A Mortal's Fate, without the devil, reincarnation was a gamble, a game of chance. I might lose my memories, and be locked away from a mortal's dance. But I had to try, for Lucifer's sake, my brother, my guiding light. I, Lucien, would brave the unknown, and take the leap into the night.
A Wicked Resolve, "I shall never abandon Lucifer," I vowed, with a wicked grin. I would walk the road of reincarnation, and brave the mortal's skin. Millenniums of darkness, would finally come to an end. I laughed wickedly, as I set off, my journey to begin.
The Darkness Fades, I left the dark planes, and stepped into the light.
A new path unfolded, as I embarked on this mortal sight. The devil's whereabouts, remained a mystery, yet to be told. But I, Lucien, would find him, my brother, my blood, my gold.
"Ahhhhhh Why are you guys doing this to me?" Lucien cried. "Why are you guys so wicked to me? What had I done to deserve this?" But his words fell on deaf ears, as the boys sneered. "Shut up, you wrench! You don't deserve to even look at me!"
the boys beat Lucien mercilessly, without remorse. "Beat him till he realizes that a weakling like him is not meant to exist!" Lucien begged for mercy, but the boys showed none. "Ahhhh please stop! Please please please please! Ahhhhh!"
Lucien's body went limp, as he fainted from the pain. The boys left him lying on the cold floor, bleeding profusely. "Common boys, let's leave here before an adult comes over," Jacob spoke up. The boys fled, leaving Lucien's lifeless form behind.
soon, raindrops fell onto the floor, drowning Lucien's body further. The rain cleansed his blood off his body, a melancholy requiem. Lucien lay still, his life slipping away, as the raindrops fell. A somber end, to a brutal beating, on a cold, rainy day.
Dark Skies Wept, the clouds grew dark, as if they felt Lucien's pain. Thunder roared through the heavens, a mournful refrain. Eight hours passed, since the brutal beating's stain. Nightfall descended, with Lucien still unconscious, in vain.
the rain continued, draining his wounds, a painful, bitter fate. Lucien's body lay still, his life force, a flickering, dying state. But his brain still functioned, trapped in a living nightmare's sway. Flashbacks haunted him, memories of a troubled past's disarray.
he saw his parents' fatal accident, a horrific, deadly crash. The orphanage loomed next, where Sister Clarice's deceitful mask concealed her true intentions, a slave trader's heart of stone. Lucien's life was forever changed, as he was sold to the Parker's throne.
the Parker family awaited, his supernatural awakening's might. But Lucien's 13th birthday passed, with no powers in sight. Disappointment and shame, etched on the family's face. Lucien's worth was questioned, his existence, a mere, empty space.
as Lucien's life force dwindled, a sudden energy influx burst forth. His body lifted into the air, injuries healing at an incredible birth. His dark hair transformed, now purple with white shades in sight. Eyes once bright, now void and dark, like an endless, starless night.
Lucien's physique changed, now athletic and strong. Handsome features emerged, a vast difference from his past form. Each step he took, left dents on the floor, a testament to his newfound might. His presence seemed to command attention, a powerful aura in sight.
Lucien walked towards a wasteland, where a tent stood as his home. A refuge after being chased away, from the Parker's residence, now a distant roam. He entered the tent, lay down on the mat, and closed his eyes once more. The energy coating his body dispersed, leaving behind a message, forever in store.
"Universal System has been awakened," the message echoed in his mind.
~["Congratulations, Lucien, for becoming an Arcana, a wielder of the arcane kind." ]~
Access granted to his arcane, a term used by humans to define the mana they possessed. A new journey began, as Lucien's eyes remained closed, his future, forever repossessed.