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Harley Quinn (extraharley) wrote in toboldlyrpg,

Not having expected to tell this story, Lucifer wasn't sure why he'd brought it up. The fact that he was now trapped without any alcohol wasn't going to make telling it any easier. And yet, it was still a worthy distraction from everything else.

"In one sense, yeah," he replied. "While invulnerable around most humans," Lucifer explained, "my siblings and I can hurt each other. Mortally even. But with Uriel, I didn't just kill him... No, that would have been too easy..."

Slumping now, against the wall, Lucifer stared down at the floor beneath him, trying to think of how best to tell the story.

"My brother showed up one day and I figured he was acting on behalf of my father, wanting me to complete my end of a bargain I'd made with dear old dad, where we had different ideas of how to settle it. And Uriel? He didn't just kill people or do something. He worked with patterns, and he'd set up a long and complicated path wherein everything was perfectly lined up according to his will. A dog barks and it sets in motion a chain of events that ends in a plane crash... It's hard to explain, really."

Sighing, Lucifer glanced over at Beckett. "It's a long story. Probably better for another night."