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Lucifer was outside, in comfy pajamas, matching his everyday suit, but with little ducks on it, on the balcony, watching over the Pentagram City. The wind blowing through his hair, he enjoyed the gentle breeze, a soft smile glooming over him, he hears footsteps, he slightly tilted his head to see who it is...... its Alastor, his smile faded and he looked back down at the city "Why Are You Here....."