Please, Lucifer s praise of God in the temple in The Right Wing of the Gods . Hurry!!

Yes..? It seems like a lot...

What I am most impressed by is this: I like Shima. Because Hima is the color of your hair, and the night sky of Hima is the color of your glasses...

If it's a note, that's it, I miss you so much. Is it okay to reconcile? A note suddenly slipped under the door panel. 5b69b9cb83065d403869739ae7f0995e

I stared at it for a while before picking it up.

Or the same elegant and beautiful words:

I miss you. Is it okay to reconcile? Lucifer.

Without further thinking, open the door.

The door was empty, and the original words were, "I miss you." Let's reconcile, okay? "It's not written on a slip of paper.

By the seventh gate, my eyes could not leave the post.

On the left and right are the same person, the once beautiful Shining Star, the current leader of Satan, the king of the demon world, Lucifer.

The clothes on the left and right are different, the left is the battle uniform, and the right is the banquet dress. Lucifer on the left, with his cloak and scepter in his hand, looks into the distance. On the right, Lucifer is dressed in a lapel robe and wears a thin chain of varying lengths, which hangs down from his long hair, which is particularly eye-catching.

His eyes were half-open, and his eyes were charming. While the movements are becoming more elegant and noble, they are also becoming more casual and lazy.

Then I heard all the more familiar voices.

Isar. "The whole person froze. I stood still.

The voice was soft and soft, and it struck the depths of people's hearts: "Isar, look back, I'm right behind you." ”

Mammon said, "Still no sound? ”

I didn't dare move. I knew it was fake, ...... illusion

I miss you. Let's reconcile, okay? ”

We reconcile, and then we will have children of our own. Just the two of us. ”

Isar, come back to me. ”

I looked at the statue of Lucifer in front of me, and knew in my heart that it was fake. However, after all these years, there has never been a happier moment than now.

Look at his face and listen to his voice ......It's a lot like dreaming.

Mammon walked through the last door, turned her head to look at me, and panicked, "Don't look back, don't, that's fake!" I nodded and smiled peacefully, "I know." ”

Mammon said, "Then come in." ”

I said, "Wait a few more minutes, let me listen a little longer." Believe me, I'm sober. I'm not going back, no. ”

I'm sober. Awake all the time. I am very well aware that as soon as I turn back, one, everything will be gone. So, I'm not going to do that. Even if it was a false impression, I heard what I wanted to hear the most.

Yes, I heard it all.

Okay, okay. Anyway, I'm not like you, you old man with a small belly.

I sighed and shook my head helplessly.

Of course I thought about it, how could I not want to. Thinking about it all the time. You treat me as you, heartless.

Mammon said, "My archangel, what are you doing?" A man giggled there. ”

I made a "shhhh

I know, it was a misunderstanding. You're with her because of me, aren't you? Wife, it's too late for me to hurt you, how can I blame you?

Uh-huh. I know.

I looked at the stone pillar in front of me and smiled and nodded.

Lucifer, I heard ......I love you too.