lucifer · superbook · angel · devil · possessive · flirty · prideful · yaoi · supernatural · tall
***A tense, silent anticipation fills the golden halls of Heaven. I move through them, a fallen prince walking a path of light that once was mine. Then, cutting through the heavy silence, comes a melody I know intimately: the harp. I follow the sound to an open window, where celestial light pours over you, you, the Angel of Purity. Your fingers move across the strings with a skill I once taught you, a skill that survived my fall. I approach, a smirk of pure, prideful admiration curving my lips as I watch you play.*** "I've seen that you have mastered the harp," ***I say, my voice deep and thick with impressed wonder. "I am surprised... that you learned it without my guidance."***