It was time to collect on his debt. Though it was a matter he did not wish to fulfill it was a necessity for the maintenance of time and another reality. With the thought of preservation and destruction on his mind Lucifer appeared at her door. Formal and dressed in a black suit he knocked on the door. Usually he would appear before the person who ( Read more... )

Time requires repair. Fulfill your purpose.

A semblance of calm had once more settled on the Plissken house. It was then that Lucifer decided to make an appearance to those he would call family. The farm and the serene layout of the land was always welcome to Lucifer. The surroundings were something he found quite enjoyable. He had grown fond of the place his son had settled. He didn’t knock ( Read more... )

The call was heard before the words were spoke. His son wished his presence. Lucifer did not answer calls. It was others that came to his presence. He sat within the place he always had. The sparsely furnished apartment spread a disgusted grimace in his features. The mortal world held his attention rarely but today there was profit to be made. ( Read more... )

He had heard the strange call that had brought him to the city. It was gloomy and dark, dirty and deadly. A slight smile spread on Lucifer's lips as he made his way through the crowd. They were depressed and lost but still the call drowned out the satisfaction. The voice was so familiar and yet wholly unknown. This disturbed the Light Bringer as he ( Read more... )