L U C I F E R . G R I M M

"The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart"

He'd called together this grouping as soon as the fire had been blown out and everything had been fixed moderately enough - point being the large dragon didn't want to wait anymore, some of that old fire from bygone days under blistering heat atop different sands that ran red with a blood nile had seeped back into his veins.

all who knew him now knew him to be a laid back fellow, a giant marshmallow of something of a paternal figure - and this was true - but Lucifer had long been a war machine before he'd been any of those things, both willing and unwilling in creating destruction and ruining lives, a trail of bodies, blood and viscera in the black god's wake.

Lucifer is very very adept at this game of bloodshed - because it is one in the end, when everyone else's lives are but gnats in comparison.

he waits as still as stone, an immovable shadow looming across the group as they gather, his anger burns bright in his chest but it's a cold thing, freezerburn that tore swathes through stars long ago.

"I'm sure by now you're all aware who pulled that stunt a few days ago - and how much you'd all no doubt like to pay them back their dues" there is something of his once clan leader, once general countenance seeping in but he pays no heed "The Pitt has been foolish enough to strike at us once again, it seems they tire of being ignored for the pathetic cowardly slavers they are - so they've made known they wish to be heard again, I'd say we should pay them back in kind" he draws himself up.

"We'll make them heard, just like they want - we'll make them hear their own screams as they choke on their own blood while their home burns to ashes like they wished ours would, we'll make them hear their death rattles as we tear through the whole cowardly lot of them - I want food stocks destroyed or taken, water supplies poisoned and medical supplies burnt to ash if you can't take them - I want our enemies screaming as you tear out their throats, make them wish for death over capture - if you can't find an enemy, tear up the territory, burn their homes, take their valuables, make it so they will never think to be so foolish again to think themselves higher than the scum they are" Lucifer's words grow harsher and harsher, an edge of malice to his normal placid tone and the light of something darker in his eyes.

"I'll be leading the bulk of the fighters - I want volunteers on those who will infiltrate and destroy or take said items that will be further in their base of operations - we'll also be inviting our friends in sunhaven to this, as a little bonding exercise, which Bakugou has already volunteered earlier to do"

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L U C I F E R . G R I M M

"The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart"

owen is the first there and the indominus' offer is welcomed, he nods "Yes if you wish, I'm sure it'd be good exercise for them" his own he knows will relish a chance to rend for their first time against an enemy perhaps.

Goldie is next - and he worries, he cannot help that - but he sees the steel glint in her gaze, her determination and he thinks of a once child of dark scales who wished the same retribution on his own tormentor - he looks her solidly in the eye and nods "Of course" Goldie knows her limits, he will not take her vengeance from her.

then it is his children who come now - Argus, the pale dragon a sharp contrast to the midnight void of his own, adopted but no less beloved than all of his children - and their is a hint of the old him then, a slight sharper toothed half red tinted grin - richtus in its own half terrifying state thanks to the ever glaring half of his face - the old lucifer of purer white scales but stained soul with thousands - even as unremembered as his true self had been - he who'd laughed while he'd drowned thousands undertow - here heis again, a black winged terror where once was pearl and he hums low in his throat, agreement - the pitt knows nothing of the once days of blood, no matter how they seemingly unknowlingly attempt to emulate them, they know nothing of a true harsh life, to he and her, they are children playing at giants who's shadows they themselves once knew - he still remembers them, Haushinka, Ruined, Risencorpse, Scorpionsting, Serpentine, Chemical, back when he was under a different name.

But much like Argus, he wouldn't go back to those days - and the old desert is long gone - his attention moves to Exodus and his quiet murmurs in their language to explain it best - to explain why their mother is so up in arms and ready to break multiple necks this day.

"Oh little fierce one, a group who would seek to destroy or enslave us - they are nothing though but even pests must be exterminated" the last is hinted at with venom - the pitt are ants but a hive of ants can become quite the nuisance and must be removed.

he nods his agreement with Feliks - Lucifer has never been a being of honorable combat, he fights with any opportunity or any advantage, there is no honour in dying pointlessly by handicapping yourself, fight hard, fight fast and fight dirty, you win for you and yours - if that means complete overkill, he's more than happy to do so.

his gaze slips at last to Kian and Keona and he knows they won't disappoint - Kian for vengeance for all that has been done and Keona for the same steel he sees in Goldie's gaze "very well" they all have their reasons this day - and they all have their rights.

"Then lets go"

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