Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wedding of the Realms

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Lucifer stood in front of a grand mirror, clad in his immaculate wedding attire

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Lucifer stood in front of a grand mirror, clad in his immaculate wedding attire. His hands trembled with a mixture of nervousness and excitement as he adjusted his tie, his gaze fixed upon his reflection.

Lucifer: (whispering to himself) "This is it, Lucifer. The day you've been waiting for. You've faced battles, challenges, and countless trials, but nothing compares to the magnitude of this moment. Today, you marry the love of your existence. Breathe. You've got this."

He took a deep breath, his mind racing with thoughts and emotions. The weight of the occasion settled upon his shoulders, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was truly worthy of Astrea's love and devotion.

Lucifer: (whispering)" Astrea deserves the world, and more. She's given me everything, believed in me when I couldn't even believe in myself. Today, I'll pledge my heart and soul to her, vowing to protect and cherish her for eternity. I must make this day perfect."

With renewed determination, Lucifer straightened his posture, a spark of confidence igniting within him. He took one last look in the mirror, his eyes filled with love and determination.

Lucifer: (resolute) "Today, I become Astrea's husband. Today, our love will shine brighter than ever."

Astrea sat in a quiet chamber, surrounded by the Elrich Witches who were diligently preparing her for the momentous occasion

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Astrea sat in a quiet chamber, surrounded by the Elrich Witches who were diligently preparing her for the momentous occasion. The room was filled with a gentle ambiance, and a soft glow emanated from the crystals and candles that adorned the space.

Astrea: (softly) "Thank you for being here with me today. Your guidance and presence mean the world to me."

Witch 1: "It is an honor, Astrea. Today marks a union of love and magic, a celebration that we hold dear. We are here to ensure that you are radiant and filled with the enchantment befitting a bride."

Astrea smiled, her eyes drifting toward the crib where Lilith peacefully slept, a testament to the love she and Lucifer had created.

Astrea: (whispering) "Look at her, so peaceful. She reminds me of the love we share, the love that brought us to this very day. I want her to grow up in a world where love prevails over darkness."

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