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༺𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 •~ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐍𝐄~

𝘐𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘕𝘗𝘊𝘴

"Should I congratulate you on your wedding? Or was it a funeral?" A devilish sneer appears on his features. His eyes darkened, watching her unwaveringly, "...is this another facade you have to put on every day, Lae? Aren't you tired?" Lucifer laughed, mocking her right now.

A slight smirk tugged upon her upper lip; she pressed her lips, and Laentina sighed heavily, "Thank you, Luci. I know you finally came to your senses." She mocked him back. "I hope you bear me a gift."

"Do you think your father would let you be happy? Hmm, my darling, Laentina. Do you really think that he would let you go that easily this time?" Lucifer, hovering over her, noticed a slight change in her expression.

"Do I even fuckin' care?" Her voice is shaky but stern.

"Now, tell me. Where is Cyrus?" His fiery hues fixated on hers. Unyielding.

"I've told you, I have no idea where is his whereabouts." She swallowed hard. "A bird told me that you wanted to use my son for your gain, Lucifer. MY SON." She still tries to stay calm even though she knows no one can defy him, not even a word.

"Your son? He is the key for us to something more powerful even the people up there will do everything in their power to get him. Stop clinging to that title of his. Your son!!" He burst out laughing.

"If you dare to touch him---"

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴? 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺: 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯? 𝘐𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭; 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦.

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭. 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦.

𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸? 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵.

𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴.

𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵.

❝𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦,

𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦,

𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯,

𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦,

The lights have dimmed,

vanishing in the blink of an eye.

I search for your words in the silence;

They echo endlessly in my mind.

The scent of your essence still envelops my bed,

and I trace your warm skin

with my icy-cold fingers,

Your taste lingering sweetly on my lips.

As the sun promised to rise,

The ring lay forgotten,

abandoned for a moment.

For years, the sun has been my gentle companion,

But perhaps now it’s time

❝Sometimes she remembers,

Sometimes she forgets,

Looking at the world,

Like it's heaven,

She runs from nothing but herself,

Her soul is tired,

She used to admire the midnight sun,

But all was just an illusion in her mind,

when i finally met the person who

hates seeing me cry‚ treats me well‚

gives me assurance and time and

is always there for me when i lose

𝐓𝐖; 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘺. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩.

𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘻𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵. 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬, 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵.

"𝘐 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦." 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦.