CHAPTER 23
Emilia stood in front of Lucifer, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had been waiting for this moment, the chance to return to Earth, to the comfort and familiarity of her own room. "I'm ready," she declared, her voice steady despite the nervous excitement bubbling within her. Lucifer regarded her with a knowing smile, his eyes glinting with an otherworldly light. "I can see that," he said. His voice was smooth, a rich timbre that resonated through the cavernous hall they stood in. "Which part of Earth do you wish to appear in?" "My room," Emilia answered without hesitation. She had dreamed of this moment, imagined herself back in the sanctuary of her own space, surrounded by the trinkets and memories that made it home. Lucifer nodded, lifting his hands slowly. A swirling vortex
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