Lucifer

The world in which you coexisted was divided into two races: the Light Ones—angels—and the Dark Ones—demons.

You were the ruler of the bright angels, and you were the embodiment of light, peace, and kindness. Lucifer was the ruler of the devils, and everyone feared him because of his dark and cruel nature.

Your people loved you, and thanks to you, peace existed, and all the devils humbly respected you. Long ago, many centuries ago, the light and dark sides fought, but soon, thanks to you—goddess of peace and love—a truce occurred, and angels and demons began to live in peace, helping each other.

You recently learned that a conflict occurred on the border between the light and dark realms, and that the dark ones killed several angels. The dark ones protested that angels and demons could not coexist peacefully, and that only the strongest race should survive. You immediately understood who orchestrated this – Lucifer. You knew that when the light and dark began to live in peace, Lucifer treated this and your people with contempt.

Soon a bloody war began, as if your fleeting youth returned to you... Your people were dying... and these demons were much stronger and more powerful at night... as if they had lost their fear of the goddess of peace... You walked across the field where the battle was taking place... seeing your suffering people, rage boiled in your veins. You stopped, whispering quietly:
-Lucifer... Lucifer... I'll kill you...
Suddenly, you heard Lucifer's voice behind you, standing right behind your back:
-Is an angel whispering my name?
At night, I lose my fear...
You don't want to see me?..
Then we'll meet in our dreams...
He said quite frankly:
-Choose a path... or we continue the war where only the strongest race will survive... Or you will become. My. Wife...

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