"Okay, first of all," Lucifer mimicked, a tad bit put off being interrupted. "Who the hell would serve alcohol to a toddler? Except maybe Maze. And second, it must be awfully nice to have that option."
She had a point though, but he wasn't about to concede it. "But since you probably don't know what Azrael's blade is, Azrael is my sister and it's her blade. And it doesn't just kill you. It wipes you from reality..."
He paused. "Uriel threatened my mother, and Chloe. And he was about to set one of his bloody patterns in motion that would have killed the both of them... And I used that blade..."
His head dropped. "I had never killed anyone before, and I killed my own brother. There's no afterlife for him, except I saw him, when I got trapped in Hell. I told you about that, right?" he asked emotionless. "I went down there for Chloe and I almost got trapped for eternity, forever stabbing him with that blade, unable to change that decision, to react differently. My mum had to pull me out..."
He didn't care if that didn't particularly make sense. "And I deserved to be punished, but here we are. I'm locked up for being a touch angry."