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~Lucifer Morningstar~ ([personal profile] walkingheroin) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2017-03-08 05:04 pm (UTC)

[Lucifer listens with drink in hand, watching Klaus with an odd look, one of fascination and almost sympathy as he speaks, taking sips of his liquor at periodic intervals.

He wonders what he would have done in that situation. Lucifer considered himself a lot of things, but a murderer was not one of them. That said, if it had been required of him for survival, if his very identity were stripped from him by those he thought should care for him, if getting it back had been as simple as taking life?

He doesn't know what he would have done. Those he tortured were already dead when he got his hands on them. In some ways, what he did to those souls was so much worse, and he placated himself by being convinced that they deserved it for their crimes.

He can tell, just by looking at him, that Klaus carries the things he's done. Despite the coldness with which he presented them originally, he doesn't carry any of that now. It had been a mask, so much like the ones Lucifer himself wore so often that they started to become real. He knows precisely how living like that feels.

It feels like Hell.

It appears as if Camille was correct.]


You were punishing yourself. [It's not a question. But he will not call Klaus a victim. He's no more one of those than Lucifer is himself. They've made the beds they lie in.] I know a bit about what that is like.

[Understatement.

He tilts his head, clearly calmer than even when he first settled into his spot.]


You could ask me anything you wish. I would tell you.

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