Chapter 11

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Lucifer's point of view
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The soft flames illuminated my face as I quietly sobbed sitting next to my mother's grave. I wipe away the grayish liquid from my eyes as I begin my walk home. I painfully limp back towards my home trying to get there quickly without running into anyone. My luck seems to fucking suck and I see raum. I try to avoid being seen but he had already spotted me. Why must hell be so cruel? I look down so he can't see my face and mutter a quiet "hello fucktard" he chuckles quietly and stops and looks at my face "You ok little buddY? "I'M FINE" I blurt out loudly and harshly. I bite my tongue to keep from saying more. "I'm going home now Raum,I suggest you do the same" he nods at me and walks past. I continue limping home and quickly limp up the stairs inside. I go in my room and lock the door.

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