"Duke," Lucifer managed, strained, desperation in his voice. As they had once before, his wings unfurled almost by instinct, attempting somehow to encase not just them but also Octavia.
Why couldn't he protect them from all of this? Why did he always feel so bloody useless?
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Re: Trap! Confrontation! Battle! Deeeeath!
Date: 2025-01-29 05:01 pm (UTC)Why couldn't he protect them from all of this? Why did he always feel so bloody useless?