Death Has Wings

Vivian

~Lucifer's point of view~

Clark is promising. He has already detached himself from the outside world, focusing on important things only. Right now, the most important thing for him is his first kill. It's his only chance to prove himself. If he can't, then he'll have to die. I'll have to tell him soon.

Alexandria seems a little too close to him at the moment. I need to stop that. She mustn't get too close or else she'll get her heart broken. I don't want that to happen to my daughter. She's the most precious thing I have. If Clark hurts her in any way, he won't get to even think about his first kill. No-one hurts my daughter. No-one.

Speaking of hearts getting broken, Vivian committed suicide two months ago. I'm devastated. I'll have to speak to Nicor...very severely. Vivian Mae was the only woman I truly loved, the rest where just attempts at trying to fill the gap that she left. Vivian left me when she met Mitchell Harper. That conniving, greedy little man stole my one true love. I hated her for leaving me with a hormonal teenager, but I loved her. I loved Vivian with all my heart. My charred, twisted heart.

Many people think that I'm incapable of showing any emotions apart from negative ones because I'm a 'demon', but that is definitely not true. I have felt love, happiness and pure ecstasy. Those feelings were screwed up and thrown back in my face through the many years I've been alive. I don't want anyone else to go through what I've gone through. Especially not Alexandria. My baby girl.