"If it is anything like what he favored me with, you should feel honored," she said, a rapturous expression on her face as she remembered. Nothing she'd shared with Gabriel could possibly have prepared her, or given her such an experience. Even when he was tearing her apart, killing her by inches to destroy every last bit of mortality, it had been glorious. Well, perhaps not at the time, but it was her shortcomings, not Lucifer's.
"He made me his, as you never did. Your loss, Gabriel, my gain."
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Date: 2016-05-01 06:43 am (UTC)From:"He made me his, as you never did. Your loss, Gabriel, my gain."