@deathfavor wanted a starter.
random cheese of truth chose: dantalion, because that?? made sense out of all your muses. tell me if u want someone else--
it was the soft sigh of silk and feathers behind him that caught his attention. elven ears twitched just barely towards the gentle noise and he was turning on his heels. no one ever wore something so delicate as casually as lucifer did these days. since rejoining his time with humans after finding solomon's soul, he realized just how tightly everyone bundled up now. granted, they were in a much more northern continent now, but it was even far different to his old home.
the least he could do was pay his family member a visit after saving him from solomon's outburst. if he hadn't, dantalion was quite positive he wouldn't even be standing right now. or ever again.
" how are you feeling? everyone and myself were shocked seeing you awake from your slumber suddenly." granted lucifer's sleeps were...odd, irregular compared to the normal entity. still, it was startling that he had awakened just to save his family member's ass.
it wasn't like they were attached to the hip anymore.
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demons / pt. 3
the one who plays the flute of destructionΒ βΈ’ πππππππππ / visage.Β βΈ₯
hatred &&. blood are all you know. who would ever love you? βΈ’ πππππππππ / about. βΈ₯
the screams of their curses still cause nightmares today βΈ’ πππππππππ / aes. βΈ₯
you were once so mischievous &&. carefree until they denied you βΈ’ πππππππππ / asgard. βΈ₯
little puppet you dance on your string to make your master happy βΈ’ πππππππππ / his puppet. βΈ₯
he once offered you solitude only for you to destroy it again βΈ’ πππππππππ / israel. βΈ₯
you wanted the throne until someone became more important βΈ’ πππππππππ / first. βΈ₯
you confessed your feelings &&. you decided to stay with him βΈ’ ππππποΏ½οΏ½πππ / post. βΈ₯
no matter how loud you scream no one will save you βΈ’ πππππππππ / threads. βΈ₯
with a crown atop your head you will rule peacefullyΒ βΈ’ πππππππ / visage.Β βΈ₯
youβve never known love yet you are so full of it βΈ’ πππππππ / about. βΈ₯
gold &&. riches make you a prince but your pride makes you the king βΈ’ πππππππ / aes. βΈ₯
maybe the crownβs too heavy for you little one βΈ’ πππππππ / youth. βΈ₯
the crown fits you now; perhaps more than it had anyone elseβΈ’ πππππππ / first. βΈ₯
your excitement is like honey but not everyone likes the sticky sweetness of it βΈ’ πππππππ / threads. βΈ₯
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