2 Works by mok7
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Lucifer misses the stars.
Who wouldn’t, really? To be born from light, to breathe in creation itself, to exist as something warm and bright and wanted—those were things most creatures could only ever dream of.
For him, they weren’t dreams at all. They were memory. They were home.He used to be a star in every sense. Radiance in motion, purpose shaped into form. A being who glowed simply by existing.
And then he fell.
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Alastor couldn't sleep, got shit face drunk, and Lucifer had to deal with the consequences.
