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Sep 19, 2012 00:11

Not very long but feh. I like it like this.

...:::~:::...

"Fancy meeting you here."

Samael turns from where he's sitting and waiting for a twenty four year old college student's body to land, dead, from being pushed off the twelfth floor of a high-rise apartment building.

Behind him stands his mirror image in everything but colour choices. Where Samael's wings and clothing are all light colours - whites and creams and beige's - this other angel was dark. Black and dark greys.

"Pull up a piece of grass, Lu. They aren't going to start falling for another five minutes." Samael gives his twin a small welcoming smile. Lucifer gives an identical one back upon sitting down.

They aren't trusted by any in their respective realms but even separated they knew they could still count on each other.

fic, sam nixon

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