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| User: | lightbringer (56469) better to reign in hell
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| Name: | Lucifer Morningstar | |||||||||
| Website: | the devil is in the details | |||||||||
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| Bio: | Personal data on the devil in this incarnation. Upon abandoning his realm: Lucifer: There. Those were the last of them. We're the only entities left in hell, Morpheus. I was the first one here, and it looks like I'm going to be the last. Dream: Lucifer, what is happening? Lucifer: I keep telling you, Dream Lord. It's over. I am leaving, and I have closed down hell. Dream: How? How can you even--?" Lucifer: Easy. Ten billion years I've spent in this place. That's a long time, and we've all changed since the beginning. I'm tired, Morpheus. So tired. You knew me when I was an angel, what was I like? Dream: You were very proud, Samael. But you were also very beautiful, and wise, and passionate. Lucifer: Was I? Yes, yes I was. I cared about so many things. I suppose that was why everything began to go wrong. You know, I still wonder how much of it was planned. How much he knew in advance. I thought I was rebelling, I thought I was defying his rule. No, I was merely fulfilling another segment of his great and powerful plan. You also rule a world, Morpheus, a world of sleepers and dreamers, of stories. A simple place compared to hell. I envy you. Can you imagine what it was like? Ten billion years spent providing a place for dead mortals to torture themselves? Like all masochists, they called the shots. "Freeze me." "Eat me" "Hurt me." And we did. Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent the entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The devil made me do it. And then they die, and they come here having transgressed against what they believe to be right, and expect us to fulfil their desire for pain and retribution. I don't make them come here. They talk of me going around buying souls like a fishwife come market day, never stopping to ask themselves why. I need no souls, and how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves, they just hate to have to face up to it. Yes, I rebelled. It was a long time ago. How long was I meant to pay for that one action? So now it's over. I have sent them away, all of hell's inhabitants. Dream: Where -- have you sent them? Lucifer: Away. I don't care where they've gone. Heaven. Earth. Limbo. The far realms. Who knows? They won't be coming here anymore. Dream: And what will you do now? Lucifer: I don't know. To be honest, Dream Lord, I haven't given it much thought. I couldn't return to the silver city -- even if I wished to. I could never again be an angel. Innocence, once lost, can never be regained. What will I do now? I could lie on a beach somewhere, perhaps? Listen to music? Build a house? Learn how to dance, or play the piano? It matters not. I have had my fill of the old life, and that is all I care about. Perhaps this is the ultimate freedom, eh Dream Lord? | |||||||||
| Schools: | None listed | |||||||||
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| Friend of: | 36: abarai_renji, alexkrycek, aliceinmargate, asbo_nan, daniel_jackson, dmalfoy, drmccoy, elvish, eventide_aria, falsepositive, firstborn, flashbastard, genjyo_sanzo, ichigokurosaki, il_valentino, in_mundanity, ivanova, jazzchagren, just_harry, lightbringer, lunabythesea, mercys_weight, navarre, notacoward, notjusta_teaboy, numbersix, ny_finest, red_dragon, seaside_nymph, seaside_rab, shadowcrane, son_goku, sssauntering, thenarrator, viridigitus, wresterofrelics | |||||||||
| Member of: | 2: cafenoticeboard, seasidecafe | |||||||||
| Account type: | Free Patient | |||||||||