lucifer do you have children
❝…— a few.❞
His features give barely anything away -- he could be on the brink of divulging, or perhaps merely lost in thought.
The abyss of his mind is focused on a single name; Proserpine.
❝You know about Sephiel.❞ A glance is spared upwards, gaze averting from the dust coated floor of the bookshop. ❝I have -- one or two more.❞
A brief pause; he waits, for a second, another name joining the first.
❝It's been six thousand years since I've been up here. Of course I do.❞














