A year now.
By human reckoning.

More than a year.

And how much of that without him?
How much of that here?
Trapped, idle, here?

I hadn't noticed.
The days pass by.

I remember my arrival.
And now a year since then.

And what of what I left?
No change there.

Nothing.

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Lucifer:

This is not heaven.
Or hell.

This is the City.
Here, you have shared a roof with me, aplace.
You collected me when I was injured.

I cannot call you enemy.
Not here.

And I am glad you have Alexiel.

I understood long ago--
Alexiel showed me--

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