Swirling.
Slowly.
Falling.
The moment Liberty heard Naomi’s encouragement, his mind started feeling light. Abnormally empty. For a moment, he couldn’t care about the raging threat in front of him, that was Lucifer in his true form. He couldn’t think about his offer, the outcome of their supposed brawl.
Him possibly taking the throne after this?
Him being hailed the new king?
His mind should’ve at least acted like it was interested in the opportunity despite it sounding bullshit. He should at least run his mouth to clarify the rules. But he couldn’t bring himself to do any of those. His eyes were transfixed to the woman a few steps away from him. Pinned down by five devils, struggling to breathe through the pain.
If just a few seconds earlier, time has ceased to exist, now it se
