Lucifer He entered that special room he made. Just for her. His Alina. The black and red would have suited her. Her pure heart contrasting against his shadowed soul. He wasn’t supposed to have her kill Costas, but the sweet victory in Costas’ realization when he arrived made it all the better. He stole Lucifer’s bride. Lucifer had Costas’ child kill him. Alina’s room was darkness. She was always intended to be the light. It’s sickening to see Nora. She may have her father’s eyes, but she’s a near replica of Alina. The bed remains the same as it has been since Lucifer had it brought in for her. The four posts along the corners, the drapes around it. So many nights envisioned there with her. So many plans. And Costas ruined every single one of them. Ac

