Lucifer had listened to every lie that had existed and well she knew when to spot one and knew when things happened. It’s why she wasn’t so blind to what Ky’lar had done and she was giving him a chance to right it all. As it stood he seemed to just be digging himself a larger hole. She guessed it was a good thing she liked him otherwise he’d already be dead, as it were she stands watching him with amusement.

Dark eyes dancing with shaded pleasure at the awkwardness bleeding off the other. It was something not many say and yet Lucifer could see it and it was enough to make her laugh – a deep rich laugh that didn’t fit with her new vessel and yet spoke clearly of the one to whom was occupying it. ❝ Of course not – for you do it again and you won’t be standing her throwing half assed apologies at me. you’d simply be dead. ❞ The words were spoken with a contradiction to the truth laced in one simple sentence mixed with the innocence of her tone.

_{ky had his doubts about lucifer’s threat due to history. they both had caused so much pain to each other and yet…. he would never leave. no, ky made the decision long go that he would rather be lucifer’s ‘demon’, and be with him than on his own.} 

_{at least then… he wouldn’t have to worry about being hunted and he felt alive ( most days ). it was the one place that he actually thought was ‘right’ for him and it was why he was grasping to any small threads of string he could get his hands on.}

_{“i know.” the words, however, were spoken as just above a mumble, “i’m sorry.”}

_{// @sorrowsfate​}