Epilouge

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Left behind in the clearing a body, not quite a corpse. There was no movement the moon still shone above the body, but lying on its chest were three tears. There was no mind but a memory of a girl with dark hair and dark blue eyes. Something else stirred in the clearing, the soft sound of wings furl and then the nearly silent steps that could only mean one thing.

“Come on, Lucifer.” A voice spoke and the sound of bottle cap being sprung off echoed around the clearing. Hands as soft as cotton lifted up the body, tilting the head back. Dark liquid that sparkled ran down into the Lucifer’s mouth. The drink as dark as shadows, filled his body, stirring the ancient power that made Lucifer what he was. The devil, the devil could not be killed. Pain ran through his body, forcing his eyes to open and him give out a strangled cry. The sweet dark liquid, rushing down his throat, all the while destroying his mortality.

Everything that made him the devil was heightened and his entire being filled with even more strength. Shadow’s filled his body and mind and the hands pulled the drink away smashing it onto the ground before settling down next to Lucifer. Anger surged through him and in one moment of pure power his black eyes wrenched open, a name thundering through his mind reminding him of who he was.

Lucifer

I know, i've rewrote this tons of times but now there will be a squel and it will be much longer than this part was. I will keep writing this even if no one reads. But comments even votes would be appreciated.

Friday, 13, 2012. January

The squeal is on hold because, i have to much to write right now. Ill let everyone know when i wil be starting up the squel again.

Sunday, 5, 2012. Februrary

I'm starting th3 squel is on again, i hope you like it



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