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Lucifer (firstloved) wrote in lost_world,
@ 2013-10-27 03:10:00

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anna milton, lucifer

Angels everywhere (Anna)
Lucifer was as amused by the ship as she had been on the island and on the monochrome world before that. It was a new thing to explore, and this time, the aliens were a lot closer. She was fond of going to the common area and watching them, knowing that it made them all highly uncomfortable to be gazed upon as if they were the ants in the glass cage.

Another amusing thing that was discovered upon the ship was that there were others around that had powers at least on par with what were at her fingertips. Different sorts of power, of course. It was a draw to Lucifer, but not one that felt like it needed immediate attention.

What was more of a pull was that there seemed to be another angel in their midst. The one, she thought, that had paired up with Castiel.

So while there were oodles of bodies around, and seemingly endless ways that they could fall to sin, and certainly faces that had been met before and needed to be met again, Lucifer was drawn to the angel who was not. Would she be as Castiel had been? Eager to see the devil cast away, anxious to smite the great evil?

There was, truly, only one way to find out.

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she_fell
2013-11-22 11:30 pm UTC (link)

Since being cut off from Heaven, Anna's grace had faded quite a bit. There was still the faintest trace left, enough to recognize the feeling of Lucifer's presence on the spaceship. She hadn't wanted to accept it but one Castiel had pointed it out, there was no avoiding the feeling. It weighed on her as she explored the limited space available to all of them.

She had mixed feelings about the devil herself. She had a hard time judging since she'd fallen too. She understood being frustrated with their Father and wanting to carve out her own path. She didn't condone the choices that he'd made since then, and her heart was heavy at all of the bloodshed and lost souls. All the same, she was sure that she was in a glass house, as uncomfortable as that feeling was.

She stopped as she passed the woman who was very clearly giving off the feeling that she hadn't been able to escape on the ship. She stared at the vessel-at least, she assumed that's what the woman was. Her head tilted as she studied this form and then lifted her gaze to meet Lucifer's.

"Castiel mentioned that you were here."

It was as much an icebreaker as anything. She assumed that Lucifer could see much more clearly what she was-or at least the shell of what she used to be.

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