Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩
ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯
ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ, ᴛᴇxᴀꜱ - ʟᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʀᴀʏ & ꜱʏᴍʟ
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
0:00 ───|────── 0:00
↠ⁿᵉˣᵗ ˢᵒⁿᵍ ↺ ʳᵉᵖᵉᵃᵗ ⊜ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉ
·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩
Trigger Warnings: Death, Blood, Threat
Reader: Gender Neutral
DO NOT REPOST
·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩
The skies of the human world are the doors of heaven and Lucifer crashes right through the lock, in agony he groans as his back clashes against the fall of the clouds, then impaled by a set of stones. The red eyed male angel rises from the sword of the stone, inhaling, his lungs filled with blood, choking him, as his lungs felt taut and heavy. Lucifer finds himself a harder burden to carry, and to live with, he caresses his bloody wings, thanking them for their protection, in humbleness. Shuffling his feet along the dew drop riddled grounds, he falls against the oak of the tree, plopping down onto the mortal grounds. Lucifer sighs, despite how much his lungs ache, with each breath, he rests easy on these grounds, despite how he may detest them, their effect was certainly not forgotten.
