And it will be in the day when the LORD gives you rest from your pain and turmoil and harsh service in which you have been enslaved, that you will take up this taunt against the king of Babylon, and say, "How the oppressor has ceased, And how fury has ceased! How you have fallen from heaven, O star of the morning, son of the dawn! You have been cut down to the earth, You who have weakened the nations!
Lucifer. Light Bearer, Helel, Shining one, the Morning Star. Venus. Called the devil, lost in translation. Fallen angel. Everyone falls. Ring around the roses a pocket full of posies, ashes ashes we all fall down. Hold yourself down. Disagreement, cast from heaven to lead a war against those deemed less. Less than what? Less than you? Anger and hate and destruction. Feelings so many feelings. Families torn apart. Not just a human infliction. Demons. Angels. Everyone. Doesn't make you special.
Attention. You want attention.
Here's attention. I can bring you down. I can kill you with my brain.
[ooc; Post was deleted about a half hour after being posted because Mal took it down as per Simon's orders. River is why you can't have nice things. Clearly.]