She's a bit defensive... He was going to offer her a drink.

It may comfort her to know that most of the things in those books are lies.

Breathes in the son of God.

Joy indeed.

He's aware of everyone's vices. Now, is she going to have that drink?

Yeah, actually. Figured he needed a vacation.

He poured her a glass, an ever so charming smile on his face as he handed her the addictive substance. "Tell me, what is it you desire?" That's how he got into their heads. A simple question that they always answered, and in detail too.

It was amusing to watch her struggle to not look at him. She was clearly one of those who praised and worshiped his Father. He let out a gentle sigh of one who wanted to help her. "It's okay, you can look. It's not a sin."

The tunes of Bowie's "Rebel Rebel" are playing all over Club Lux. Ah, a favourite of his.

❛ 𝐒𝐨, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞... ❜

He posed as a priest once, and a woman, falling for his disguise, confessed her sins to him. He persuaded her to pursue her desires, of course, and sin plenty more.

The system created by his Father is incredibly flawed.

Why is "sin" so often associated with "misery"? It should be associated with joy if anything...

Did it hurt when he fell from Heaven? Yeah, actually. It was a long fall.

|: It's not a Lucifer playlist if it doesn't have Bowie and Cage the Elephant.

❛ I 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 I was 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. I thought I was 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 his rule. 𝐍𝐨... I was 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 fulfilling another 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 segment of 𝐡𝐢𝐬 great and powerful 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧. ❜