Since the incident that almost caused my loss of life a while ago, Lucifer remained glued to my side. As much as I understood what he was trying to protect me, I was feeling overwhelmed. In that week, I got to meet the other Rulers, my uncles, and met a few of Lucifer’s brothers, but I could not go much of anywhere without Lucifer or my father and I was going stir crazy. I leaned back against the sofa and stared at the television, which was showing a movie I was not even paying attention to.
Even though I have spent most of the past week being bored out of my mind, there was another thing I needed to consider. Should I continue pursuing my education in Religious Studies, or should I give that up in favor of writing? I did not know what to think, and though I wanted to talk to Lucifer ab
