𝕋𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕥,

                         𝕀𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥,

          𝔸𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝔸𝕤𝕞𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕦𝕤~💜

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can a man still be brave if he’s afraid?

that is the only time a man can be brave: when he is afraid.

if you would take a man’s life, you owe it to him to look into his eyes and hear his final words. if you cannot bear to do that, then perhaps the man does not deserve to die.

a ruler who hides behind paid executioners soon forgets what death is.

sitting a throne is a thousand times harder than winning one.

half of them don’t dare tell me the truth, & the other half can’t find it.

never forget what you are, for surely the world will not.

my mind is my weapon.

if i look back, i am lost.

every flight begins with a fall.

now you know why you must live.

remember why i came here, my love.

when the snows fall & the white winds blow... the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.

the common people pray for rain, healthy children, & a summer that never ends. it is no matter to them if the high lords play their game of thrones, so long as they are left in peace.

i've never had a friend before.

i have made more mistakes than you can possibly imagine.

you wear your honor like a suit of armor. you think it keeps you safe, but all it does is weigh you down.

is it so far from madness to wisdom?

children grow & children learn.

there are no heroes. in life, the monsters win.

to each of you i say: give me your hands & your hearts, & there will always be a place for you.

love is the bane of honor, the death of duty.

do not fear for me.

don't you see? don't you see?

the fire is mine.

i hate you.

life is not a song, sweetling. you may learn that one day, to your sorrow.

this was no god's work.

we are only human, & the gods have fashioned us for love.

i thank you for the lessons you have taught me.

fear cuts deeper than swords.

some old wounds never truly heal, & bleed again at the slightest word.

death is so terribly final, while life is full of possibilities.

that is our great glory, & our great tragedy.

what do you know of fear?

                ❝Now, you're gonna have to go through hell,                worse than any nightmare that you ever dreamed.                But in the end, I know you'll be the one standing.❞

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             Featuring muses from Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel                 as well as OCs set in the Hellaverse.         Muses include: Satan, Sir Pentious, Vortex, Paimon, and more.         This is a sideblog. All follows will come from @wolfpackmuses.                      Written by Zombie.

Lucifer feels a smile tug at his own, he’s always been able to be a little less formal around Alcina, they go way back him and her—-

“Hmm I’ve noticed they’ve been more rowdy then usual— and heaven has been more meddlesome then it usually is ..” he didn’t like it .

He was done with them , after the fall his initial Anger had turned to disinterest and disgust , the greatest insult you could give someone was ignoring them, the opposite of love wasn’t hate , but indifference .

——He didn’t care if heaven fell or thrived he was done with them he wanted to focus on his own home and realm — but it seems everyone in this universe was against that—-

"It leads one to wonder what is causing this increased 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 from the angels. I do not care for sinners, you know this of me." The history between her and the King bids her to speak freely about her biases. "However, Heaven's involvement in your ring worries me. It bids to wonder if 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧 is at bay."

Angels lurking in their skies were an omen. It smelled of war and conspiracy. Something was brewing. If they wanted to preserve their power and independence, they needed to stay ahead.

Alcina bows her head to her liege. "I will do all in my power to support you and your daughter. I am with you until the last star falls your grace." The safety of the realm depended on the safety of the king. With threats on rise, from inside and out, she needed to keep vigilant.

"I will call upon my daughters and sisters in the coven to find out what we can about what heaven intends." She nods slowly. "Any 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 you ask of me I will give. Some of my daughters are stationed in your Ring. I will charge them with aiding dear Charlie, if it pleases you." She promises this of her assigned offspring. Alcina knows there is one she cannot command. The rogue child who has fallen out of her reach.