Arabella
I stood somewhere beautiful, and somehow it seemed familiar. I knew this place, I’d seen it when Lucifer had shown me his memories, I was in heaven.
“Arabella.”
I looked at the person who called my name, it was God or rather Loviorian.
“It’s too late me for me isn’t it,” I said sadly.
He smiled at me and kissed my forehead lovingly, no longer acting like the flirty God he had before.
“Do you think it’s too late?” He asked me.
“Well, I am dead. Oh no, Lucifer! I can’t leave him like this!” I looked around panicked, I couldn’t bear the thought of never seeing him again or saying goodbye. I tried to calm myself as I remembered being told I could visit his realm whenever I wanted.
I could breathe easier, but the pain in my heart was still there.
“Do you want to live, B
