He could see why so many wild animals feasted like it was their last meal. There was a pleasure in it... and he understood perhaps a bit of what Alastor felt whenever he-
Lucifer hissed with the tap to the shoulder, a very reptilian affect. He was halfway through running his tongue over the weeping wound when he heard that word. What? ...What was-
It was like grabbing a line and being pulled from roiling, maddened boiling water. The King snapped away, short of breath, face flushed and blood dribbling from his chin. When he blinked, he seemed in a momentary daze. The word. He'd said the word. That meant stop.
You shouldn't have stopped.
Ugh, shut UP. Killing him would just be rude, even if he is an asshole.
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Lucifer hissed with the tap to the shoulder, a very reptilian affect. He was halfway through running his tongue over the weeping wound when he heard that word. What? ...What was-
It was like grabbing a line and being pulled from roiling, maddened boiling water. The King snapped away, short of breath, face flushed and blood dribbling from his chin. When he blinked, he seemed in a momentary daze. The word. He'd said the word. That meant stop.
You shouldn't have stopped.
Ugh, shut UP. Killing him would just be rude, even if he is an asshole.
"Huh? Wha-" Oh.
OH.
...Oh.