Jan 23, 2014
Grace and Earth
It hadn't been very long since he'd revealed himself at all before Lucifer got his first visitor.
The very air thickened as the attention of the demons moved inwards, concentrating on the newcomer's every move. The trashing bodies in the pit didn't notice anything save for the heat of blood and flesh around them, the adrenaline driving their mangled forms forward. Their clamor was constant, a roar from below the ground.
Lucifer tilted his head to smile at his brother. "Castiel," he greeted. "It is nice to see you. Have you been well? Enjoying the countryside?"
