Lucifer’s fingers rest within the keys of his beloved instrument. Staring into nothingness— eyes filled with nothing but sadness, lost, regret, and longing.
He preceded to find himself singing the first line of Creep before he was accompanied by his piano. A song that Marcus had always loved to sing for him.
His thoughts drifting to Marcus, in his very last moments he died in Lucifer’s arms. His mark or rather a curse— long gone and a bullet in Marcus’ chest planted by the perpetrator he was chasing.
“stay with me.”
“don’t. leave. me. “Lucifer begged.