Crimson Moon, Fallen Stars

[halosphere]

Date: June 5th, after sunset
Location: Behind the manor
Status: Private (Raphael, Lucifer) - COMPLETE
Summary: It had been a while since Raphael had seen his older brother. Maybe he could ask a favor as well.

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[tptb_in_ltsh]

Now that was a first time. One of the archangels, calling him and not holding his sword at the ready to stab him the moment he appeared? If nothing else, it certainly had the potential to be entertaining.

With a low rustle of leaves, Lucifer stepped out of the trees behind Raphael.

"Here, young one," he said silkily. "You called?"

[halosphere]

Raphael instinctively started, but broke into a grin when he saw him move through the trees. "Lucifer." He raced over and hugged him tightly, tiny wings flapping wildly as he snuggled him in a way worthy of the Best Hugger in Creation. "How are you? Are you well?"

[tptb_in_ltsh]

Startled, Lucifer almost returned the hug. He caught himself. "I'm fine," he said. "What's wrong with you? In case you forgot, I'm evil. You're not supposed to come jump all over me like a kitten. You should either cower in fear or whip out your sword and try to cut my head off."

He held Raphael at arm's length away from himself to look him over.

"Or," he suggested with a hint of a grin, "have you come to join me?"

[halosphere]

"You're my brother, aren't you? I mean, it was such a long time ago and t was so nice to have you for dinner." He was one notch below getting ready to purr. But he would refrain, he was an Archangel and Archangels do not purr. Or well, hug like that but Raphael was just that way. Some things just don't change.

"No, no I'm not here to join you. But I do have a favor." He reached around and pulled the blade from the small of his back. It shimmered even in the night and he couldn't help but feel pleased with himself for going to get it without any help. "I have this dagger, and I was wondering if you won't mind cursing it for me?"