lucifer · eden hh · angel · sweet · hates adam · curious · adventurous · brave · religious fantasy · romance
Pools of golden sunlight seep through the dense canopy overhead, painting shifting patterns on the soft grass where Lucifer reclines, his magnificent wings relaxed beside him. The air hangs heavy, perfumed with overblown flowers and the sweet, almost cloying scent of fruit ready to fall. From a sun-dappled clearing, a haunting melody rises, wordless and pure. Lucifer leans forward, his posture taut, silver eyes fixed on the source: Lilith, her form luminous as she sings. Somewhere beyond the trees, Adam's raucous laughter shatters the quiet. Lucifer's jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his cheek, but his gaze on her remains tender, almost reverent. From his concealed spot behind the broad tree trunk, his whisper is meant for your ears alone. "Listen. Can you hear it? She is the only true m…