#murchinthetardis

[youre-my-boshaw-baby]

"how art thou fallen from Heaven? Lucifer, son of the Morning?" The taller angel with wings of the purest blue asks, bringing upon him Lucifer's attention. "Same as you, Asariel, angel of waves." Lucifer offers him a saddened small smile. "The angels which kept not their first estate in everlasting claims, under darkness, rightly call'd thee down."