"Lucifer: (...) and you think that you're the same as them?
Zadekiel: I know that I'm not. At lease visually...
Lucifer: (looks onto the starlit sky above them and snickers) See? I told you he'll be mine..
Zadekiel: What..?
Lucifer: (grows his nails and rips Zadekiel's skin on his face. Zadekiel's face freezes in horror.) Now you'll serve me. (Lucifer makes several sharp movements, rips Zadekiel's skin and clothes and injures him badly.)
Zadekiel: (Grabs his stomach injury.) Stop! Please...! (Lucifer swiftly moves behind Zadekiel and grabs by his wings.) Oh, no! Please don't! Please! Stop! Father! (Lucifer looks into the sky with pleased expression and rips Zadekiel's wings off without even breaking a sweat. Zadekiel falls on his knees, tears running down his face.) No... (He whispers.)
Lucifer: don't worry, dear... You'll grow new wings... Wings of Death and Sorrow, Dementia and Misery...
Zadekiel: (Still whispering.) Why..? Father, why..? (He collects all his powers to look onto the sky. The big dark hole with small light islands. The islands seem as red as blood. Zadekiel cleans his eyes with his fingers and looks on them. They're red. Blood. He was crying blood.. The sky turns lighter, some of the light islands blur together. Zadekiel once again looks onto the sky and see the face of God.) Father... why? Was I not worthy You?
Lucifer: (Takes Zadekiel by his hair and pulls near his chest.) Lookie, lookie here. I finally got Your minion. The darkest of them all. I said that You'll never be able to change him. It's in his blood. He'd fall after all.
Zadekiel: (Strugging out of Lucifers clutch.) Father, help me! Please!
God: No, Zadekiel... You cannot be helped unless you truly want it. There is no other way how he could get his hands on you... unless you wanted it yourself.
Zadekiel: But, Father..!
God: I cannot help you, Zadekiel... I'm sorry... the lights start to darken and soon after the sky is as it was. A dark hole with small light islands..)
Lucifer: Don't be so upset, dear... He never wanted you anyway. You were the black sheep in their herd. The black lamb. I could hear you down there... All your thoughts.. Your ENVY towards the light-haired and dark-eyed creatures... your LUST to the pleasures of Heaven... Your GREED towards His attention to you... Your GLUTTONY towards the Apple of Wisdom... your WRATH about their everlasting happiness... Your SLOTH in achieving one yourself... and, of course, your neverending PRIDE about yourself... being the one and only... up there... with all that... Mmmmmm..... (He licks Zadekiel's neck, where a small branch of blood floats.)
Zadekiel: Stop it... (Gasping with his last breath due to his loss of blood.)
Lucifer:Oh, please... Don't say that you're not enjoying this.... All the pain.... the stinging pain... It tranquallizes... Makes you think only about this very moment.... you forget about everything.... (Zadekiel feels Lucifers cold arm under his ripped cloak.) everyone... (Lucifer's nails dig in Zadekiel's chest. The pain is unbearable, but Zadekiel is not able to do anything, but to moan.) I will MAKE you forget warm feelings... you'll be the walking Misery in this world... You'll bring it to others and be one yourself.... You'll make noone happy and noone will make you happy. And if you will not make someone unhappy, then it'll hurt even worse....
Zadekiel: (Moaning.) No.. Pl...ease.. don't... no..
Lucifer: No reason to resist, dear... It cannot get any worse... or... can it? time to say goodbye...
Zadekiel: No.. (Lucifer leans over him and bites in the neck. Zadekiel blacks out. Lucifer drains him till the last drop and then womits the same blood back into the bite. The injuries heal momentarily, but Lucifer scratches the back of Zadekiel's neck and the scratch stays as it is.)"
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