Blue eyes roll at the demons words as he shuffles slightly more against the doorway he was leaning against. The other’s WORDS simply falling into the air between them and just sitting there. ❝ I don’t UNDERESTIMATE you mate, but you are underestimating all the demons and others between you and Lucifer. All of them loyal to him. Including my mother who by the way would love to rip your throat out. So do tell me how you’d get past all them and then to Lucifer. Considering unlike you we’re all following his orders. ❞

He wasn’t bragging, if anything he was dragging plans out of the other. Wanting to know what he would do so he coud adjust accordingly. And one thing Marrick had learnt was that Ky’lar loved to fucking talk. ❝ And you need to work on your poker face mate, i can see you do infact fear Lucifer. You’d be an IDIOT not too. ❞

_{fearing lucifer was something that he had personally pushed to the back of his mind due to the fact he had no reason to fear him. when things were good, ky didn’t care how powerful the other was, and in truth, he still didn’t care. the only problem was it was a duality of sorts — to admit that he feared lucifer meant there was no way to get out of the problem with him, and in his mind? there always was a way out… especially with luci.}

_{not that he would ever let that be known; his own assumptions were his own. they meant nothing in reality, but a starting point for himself. it was to that reason that he had a silence, he wanted to form a plan to get to lucifer, and demand to know answers. the only problem with that was it would be not just difficult with this new information. it may even be impossible.}

_{“his orders are wrong.” it was a bold statement, but for the time being, he didn’t exactly care about the ramifications of his actions, “and they suck. a reason to why i’m getting out of here… through you if need be.”}