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“I don’t like you, not one bit, but Charlie seems to. And I trust her judgment.”
“And how exactly does trusting her judgment correlate to your claws so close to my person?”
Lucifer doesn’t immediately reply. Instead he digs his claws into the palm of his own hand until the unmistakable smell of fresh blood begins to permeate. When Alastor looks at Lucifer’s hand again, his fingertips are stained a brilliant gold. Alastor stiffens, ears noticeably flicking.
Lucifer smirks then leans forward, voice low, and says, “Have you ever had the blood of an angel before?”
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- Part 1 of plays cannibal by ke$ha
Bookmarked by Ositoperu
19 Dec 2025

