Lucifer's Soul
He held her face in his hands for what felt like hours. This little porcelain doll a hidden treasure of the dying world wanted to end her life? “Why?” Lucifer dropped his hand finally as she let her face drop back to her knees. “Why would you- why would I? Why would you run away from the town if you wanted to die? You could have died back there. Why didn’t you?” She kept her head down but still muttered out an answer, “I had to free the chickens, they would have died, then I saw you and I couldn’t let you die.” “What so you felt it was your mission to save anyone? Why didn’t you just find some demons and let them do you in when they attacked?” “They wouldn’t.” she shook her head, “I tried, they took me back, please if you are an angel you can hear my prayers, please just hear them.” Lu
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