Vanessa
(If you need a song, “Black Sheep” and “Kill of the Night” by Gin Wigmore. Thanks to the reader that made a certain suggestion a while back.)
Vanessa had been stewing since her little visit from Fate. So vague and pompous like always.
What made Lucifer so special?
At one point, Fate said he was going to quash Lucifer under his heel. What changed in the last… was that 10,000 years ago? Perhaps more?
No matter. Fate must have been messing with her.
She drove Gregory’s car out to Sunrise Falls once more, intent to see for herself. She knew the way into the gates. Knew her way into that lair of his.
She drove with a speed synonymous to that of a meteor in the sky. “Here’s to Samael. The rock formations of the earth and whatever else that came together that made him the lifel
