The Emperor of the kingdom dolorous

"Well now. There's a face I have not seen in a long time." Lucifer smiled.

"Oh, fairly well. Coming back up to join a party, it would seem."

“I’m glad you enjoy my work.”He nodded. “It’s always grand to find someone who can appreciate the finer things in life.”

“Of course,” she said, memorizing the scene below her. “It’s not mindless destruction, it’s artistry and irony! Most of the villagers will believe God is testing them. That their God is angry, but in truth, it is pure chaos brought down upon them. I love it.”

"The irony is what makes it grand.'

The lava began to roll down the hills, ash flying up into the sky. It began to rain into the darkness, sinking into the villages and the city that sat off to the coast. Lucifer pulled out a cigarette and lit it, resting a hand on his hip. “As they should. They should all burn.”

She listened to the cries of fear and pain, their anguish causing her to growl in satisfaction. The smell of sulfur mixing with human flesh was delicious, her stomach growling as it was stirred to life. So much misery and death, so many lives destroyed in a blink. It was beautiful. “You are an artist,” she said to him in wonder.

"I'm glad you enjoy my work."He nodded. "It's always grand to find someone who can appreciate the finer things in life."

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