spn fic: "blind, without a blow"

[fannishliss]

 He was wrong.

Lucifer defeated himself, the moment he, in his arrogance, took Sam as his vessel.

Lucifer regarded humans as little more than animals, clay and spit mixed together and made to move about through the regrettable debasement of his Father’s holy fire.

In hell, through the aeons, he had watched through the bars of his prison

Comments

[elliemurasaki]

*whistle*

[fannishliss]

thanks!

[monicawoe]

Beautiful!

[fannishliss]

thanks so much, glad you liked it!

[roguebitch]

Your writing is like poetry.

[fannishliss]

You're very kind -- glad you liked it.

[pathsforme]

Definitely beautiful. Really sad that it took all of that for Lucifer to finally understand.

[fannishliss]

It was awfully sad. My mind usually leads me in hopeful directions. Thanks so much for reading and commenting.

[outlawradio]

You brought tears to my eyes, hon. They love each other so much.

[fannishliss]

They really do! Have a tissue. I have many more parts of the aftermath of 5.22 to explore!