Lucifer
What am I doing?
Actually, I’d been asking myself the same question over and over. Every second. All the time ever since I found Ivy. I exhaled; I just didn’t know myself anymore. What was this anyway? This feeling was so foreign I didn’t recognize it. Liked her? That just couldn’t be, right? I couldn’t like someone. Well, other than they were interesting enough to attract my attention. Ivy was interesting because…well, she was interesting. She caught my attention. What was the reason? Did I even have one?
I liked Rowan because of his power before and how ruthless he could be. Almost like me but not as strong as I was. And then there was Demetrius. I liked him because he was kind of a maniac and twisted. Oh, I also liked Nyx before. Despite being a woman, she was powerful. Even
