Chapter 39: Lucifers memories
Lucifer God, or as we knew him, Loviorian but we mostly called him father, had Gabriel running around looking in every book for an answer to something father had asked him. This happened so much that the rest of us had made it a joke to tease him about being father’s little pleaser. Our home was more beautiful than words could ever describe, the light so bright it would blind any living being. Our home was bright and white, and filled with golds and silvers of every shade, from the walls to the floors to every furniture, father loved beauty and perfection. Outside, the ground was grass and had every colour of every flower, every animal ran freely, even the lions and most fearsome creatures could play with the humans, father hadn’t made very many yet, and he was still yet to send them
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