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The water was slow in its movements allowing for a light breeze to blow across, leaving ripples in its path. A tinted brown color filled the bayou, making it impossible to see the bottom. The air was thick and warm, resembling a humid summer in the human world. The area was rich with life, trees, fish, but most important (at least to Lucifer) was the ducks.
In fact, he was currently feeding them seed and bit and pieces of bread as he sat on a soft blanket, watching as they ate. Occasionally snorting when they did something silly. While he usually did this alone, it was nice to have company.
Oh that’s right, I forgot to mention, he wasn’t alone today.
Beside him sat Alastor, enjoying the look of excitement on Lucifer’s face. Allowing him to rant about his duck obsession without interruption as he occasionally sipped from his cup of tea.
To be a duck so young and in love, it can melt anyone’s heart.