LUCI
The Spire. Yes, he had seen the giant black dong thrusting up and trying to fuck the sky. You would have to be blind to miss it. But to breach it... Lucas's brow furrowed, the Ascended resting his hands upon his knees and leaning forward ever so slightly. The Voice had piqued his interest, and he'd had enough time in this place now to know he couldn't simply pick and choose what he wanted any more. The devil's balls had been cut off, and damn but didn't he know it.
"What can I say? I am one of a kind," he said smoothly, waiting expectantly to hear about when he could go back to laying waste and torturing souls. But then she continued in that... autonomous way of hers, and for all of her pretty words, Lucas understood. It was fancy way of saying no. Alright then.
Narrowing his eyes, he wished he was still capable of tasting a lie on the air, but alas... he suppose he would have to believe this goddess. "Let me guess - my full potential is very much embroiled in yours?" he guessed, smirking. "Breach the Spire, then. It's a big ask for a devil without teeth."
"What can I say? I am one of a kind," he said smoothly, waiting expectantly to hear about when he could go back to laying waste and torturing souls. But then she continued in that... autonomous way of hers, and for all of her pretty words, Lucas understood. It was fancy way of saying no. Alright then.
Narrowing his eyes, he wished he was still capable of tasting a lie on the air, but alas... he suppose he would have to believe this goddess. "Let me guess - my full potential is very much embroiled in yours?" he guessed, smirking. "Breach the Spire, then. It's a big ask for a devil without teeth."
