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injustice is the norm, {x}

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Send me one to see how my muse reacts!

"Shut up!" "Please, talk to me." "I have no idea…" "I know what this is!" "Why did you do that?" "How could you do this?" "Let me do it!" "Leave me alone." "Don’t leave me." "Kiss me." "Don’t touch me." "Why weren’t you there?" "Why are you here?" "What are you doing?" "Don’t look!" "Just look at it!" "How did you get in here?" "How did you escape?" "Help me." "I want to help you." "You’re a monster!" "You’re not a monster!"

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"Oh. I would ask how, but I doubt I'd get an answer," Lucifer replied bitterly. "I hope you enjoyed slumming it, Father." He scowled deeper. "That's certianly what it seemed like. I thought you just wanted to raise them up above your own children in Heaven. And then you cast me down forever." He couldn't help himself, moving closer, but still not allowing the prophet to touch him. 

"I see. You do? Who? You didn't? I thought for so long that you hated me. I was disobedient, certainly, but I had my reasons. I raged against you when I was locked in there. And then I cried for you, but no one ever came." He leaned into the embrace of his father and let himself simply be held. 

"Hello, Lucifer... M-my names Chuck.... I... Your dad wants to tell you he never made those orders. He didn't leave, he was forced to fall as the other angels were by the same person... M-Metatron." The jittery prophet said and shied away from the ex-archangel in fear. (godhasaface)

"Chuck. A prophet, then." Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "He didn’t? Why has-" He stopped, listening to the other’s words. "I see. The scribe? I would never have guessed. I’ll find him. Both Metatron and God. One dies, the other has a nice long talk with me." Lucifer rolled his eyes slightly. "I can’t hurt you, Chuck. Relax."

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Of course. Common is rather boring sometimes.

It can be. Except when you are punished for it. 

  "I’d hate to be…common. Being different is far more amusing, isn’t it?"

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That is true, I must agree. But you're a demon. You deserve to be tortured. You have tortured angels?  You absolute abomination. [tries to smite before realizing]

Metatron. The scribe is in charge of all this? I would nevre have thought, but I suppose that's how he did it. Ghastly indeed. He must be stopped. 

Oh come on, you know you’d love to have little ol’ me under the knife. And yes, I do. Torturing angels seems to get the desired effect.

Mmm. Well, I’m afraid I can’t help you with that. Metatron seems to be calling himself God nowadays. Ghastly business, that.

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Scared? But you're God. You can't be scared.

...you can't, can you? Father?

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You saved him. That's your excuse? The Winchester brothers have a way with Death, you know. Against his will you saved his life. You have given him a life he did not want. 

I did very little to you. It was Heaven who tortured and imprisoned you, Gadreel. That is who you should be angry at.

It was the same spell, I think. The Cage was weakened and we were able to get out. The escape cost me my grace. 

  "I saved him. He was in a coma, Death almost had him, and I pulled him back. Against his will yes, but I saved his life. And you should not speak to me of morals after what you did to me.”

"How did you get out? Was it the same spell that ripped the angels from Heaven? Or did you escape on your own?"

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Lucifer listened intently, surprised at what he was hearing. Dean had killed him. With his brother's blade. "Fitting, I suppose. You used the blade that kill my brother to kill your own." Lucifer could only just imagine how Dean had suffered. "I am sorry, Dean." It was all he could say. "I shall give you no reason to do so." 

He was shocked at the punishment, but then again, the universe (he wouldn't say God. God was gone.) was certainly never kind to those who harmed their families. "I see." Lucifer shrugged slightly, twitching at the mention of his wings. "I'm seeing the human condition. Experiencing it as well. It's a punishment even my father apparently deemed too strong when he was around." 

  "In my timeline I killed you in Sam's body to end the war with Gabriel's blade... I killed the brother I loved and the second archangel to take heart." Dean breathed and recoiled slightly, drowning into himself. "I can't... I refuse to do it again. But you have no Grace... So I shouldn't need to." Dean said and he looked up at the archangel, pain in his gaze.

"My repentance for what I did was torture by vampires, changed with noway back and Purgatory for... I think a hundred years on top of the Cage before I showed up here." He explained and swallowed hard. "So without your wings, what are you doing with yourself?" Dean asked, thankful the other didn't just kill himself at least.

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No one understands Hell quite like me.

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"Humans are known for hurting eachother. It's in their nature." Lucifer glared at the small human before him. He couldn't hurt Chuck- that was against everything he knew. As much as he despised humans, and as much as he was angry at his Father, those who spoke for God were not to be harmed. Not by him, at least.

"Yes. Any time will do." He needed to hear his Father's words. Especially after so long. Lucifer could not relax despite how releived he was to hear his father speak. "Father? What happened? Why did you leave me?" he knew he sounded petulant, but Lucifer did not care. "I called for you for millenia when I was in the Cage. Could you not hear me?"

"Hello, Lucifer... M-my names Chuck.... I... Your dad wants to tell you he never made those orders. He didn't leave, he was forced to fall as the other angels were by the same person... M-Metatron." The jittery prophet said and shied away from the ex-archangel in fear. (godhasaface)

"Chuck. A prophet, then." Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "He didn’t? Why has-" He stopped, listening to the other’s words. "I see. The scribe? I would never have guessed. I’ll find him. Both Metatron and God. One dies, the other has a nice long talk with me." Lucifer rolled his eyes slightly. "I can’t hurt you, Chuck. Relax."

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"I object to that. I know he wouldn't, which is why he should have consulted him. It's not right to disregard the vessel's wishes, Gadreel. It's rude and demon-like. Dean agreed? That's not enough. You have a very tenuous moral grasp on this situation."

"Yes. It was ripped from me when I escaped the Cage."

  "Sam does not know I am inside him, no. He can’t know. You know as well as I do that he would never allow this, he would eject me and he would die. I did not want to trick him, but I had no choice, Dean, he agreed, I-"

"Your grace…it is missing? I had thought something felt off."

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"I'm sure you're sorry. But it doesn't fix anything."

"You care. That's all you can say. You haven't tried to help me or anyone else. You've just cared. I'm sure it is, but Father, couldn't you have at least done something?"

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I'm sure you enjoy it rather too much, though. That's what separates us, you see. I am in no way surprised. Tell me, do you ever get any truth from those you torture?

I see. I...I'm not entirely sure. I'm exploring the human world, I suppose. Trying to find my Father somewhere. 

  Oh believe me, it’s enough for me, too. Torture is fun as well though.

I’m quite fond of it myself. So, your Grace is gone, what are you going to do now?

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"Yes, that's true."

"Though I must say other terms than yours are more common."

"Well, of course you wouldn’t. We are all different and use our own terms, after all."

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