Part-15

Lucifer groaned in frustration when he tried to close his eyes, the same scared eyes of his mother greeted him. He exhaled deeply, analyzing why all of sudden he was having those dreams, those nightmares, that he very hardly left behind with his ability to love, to feel.

He ran his hand through his thick raven hairs, his muscles flexed as he sighed. His mind drifted to a woman in his chambers, the one who was carrying his child, the one who was making him feel things that would end up ruining him further.

And then something unusual snapped in his mind, he stood up from his chair and he lost his steps when a pain shot through his head. He gripped his head in his hands as he groaned.

"Fuck.." He growled when pain become hazardous, his veins protruding, and his eyes flickering between red and blue.

He fell to his knees, squeezing his head in his hands. The pain was nothing unusual but this pain felt like his nerves were ripping out, slowly and painfully. He could feel hammering