[He puts his hat back on his head as Joshua reveals his wings, because apparently they've both been thinking the same thing this entire time.
Is he? Yes, yes he is.
Now, Lucifer doesn't exactly have a friendly relationship with Heaven or its Angels, for obvious reasons. He's bitter and jaded for a lot of reasons, though these days that feeling has lessened somewhat thanks to his daughter's influence. Particularly now, with their recent victory against the executioners. And something tells him that Joshua may not be one of their ranks, if even a part of the Heaven Lucifer knows to begin with.
So he cants his head to one side, and after a moment of thought, decides to show his wings as well. It's a similar display, though it happens in a cloud of seeping red and black, six red wings appearing in two neat rows along his shoulders. He flaps them once, though doesn't actually lift himself up off the ground.]
You know, I've not heard of an Angel coming down to Earth for a very long time. And the fact you didn't immediately report me in some fashion told me that you weren't exactly who I feared. But then I asked myself, "So who IS he, exactly?"
[Lucifer shrugs his shoulders, his wings fluttering behind him.]
A Composer, apparently. That's not a position I've heard of, unless they've added new stations in the last ten thousand years.
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[He puts his hat back on his head as Joshua reveals his wings, because apparently they've both been thinking the same thing this entire time.
Is he? Yes, yes he is.
Now, Lucifer doesn't exactly have a friendly relationship with Heaven or its Angels, for obvious reasons. He's bitter and jaded for a lot of reasons, though these days that feeling has lessened somewhat thanks to his daughter's influence. Particularly now, with their recent victory against the executioners. And something tells him that Joshua may not be one of their ranks, if even a part of the Heaven Lucifer knows to begin with.
So he cants his head to one side, and after a moment of thought, decides to show his wings as well. It's a similar display, though it happens in a cloud of seeping red and black, six red wings appearing in two neat rows along his shoulders. He flaps them once, though doesn't actually lift himself up off the ground.]
You know, I've not heard of an Angel coming down to Earth for a very long time. And the fact you didn't immediately report me in some fashion told me that you weren't exactly who I feared. But then I asked myself, "So who IS he, exactly?"
[Lucifer shrugs his shoulders, his wings fluttering behind him.]
A Composer, apparently. That's not a position I've heard of, unless they've added new stations in the last ten thousand years.