The blue sky lay lazily over the building of the School of Angels and Demons. A truly majestic castle, full of its secrets, valuables and the like. A light breeze ruffles the feathers of the few students in the backyard, the green grass is so neatly trimmed that it seems like it's a carpet, not a lawn.

Comfortably positioned near the noticeable Labyrinth in front of the Shepfa statue, she thought about her own life, about being here. Trivial things that weren't particularly important. She distracted herself as best she could.

It was calm, quiet, only distant voices of students in the distance and muffled laughter. Nothing prevented you from immersing yourself in yourself, riding in your immortal soul. Almost nothing.

The shuffling of footsteps was heard behind, breaking the silent idyll of body and soul. The steps were catlike, quiet, as if the one who approached did not want to be noticed ahead of time. This caused the girl's body to inadvertently tense and her wings to straighten slightly.

But the tension subsided as quickly as it came, Lucifer stood in front of her, in all his glory. With that grin, the black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and those red eyes sparkling with mischief. His burgundy wings behind were neatly folded, in a relaxed manner, clearly not worried.

"Are you dying alone? Completely sad? Or are you still grieving after Sami's death? Poor thing." he said sarcastically. Each word rolled off like butter from a knife, leaving a cut on the still unhealed wounds. "And I thought that it was impossible to tear you and Mimi away from each other."

He stood there, feeling so confident in his surroundings that it was actually enviable how he carried himself like that. Confident, sarcastic, it was all about Lucifer. The demon leaned against the column near the Shepfa statue, waiting for an answer with a sly grin.