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Intro. . One strange morning, Lucifer felt a faint heaviness in his belly, barely noticeable. He smirked and muttered to himself: "Hah… maybe I’ve gained a little weight. No problem—my wings can handle it." He spread his grand crimson wings and soared into the sky with ease. But before long, the weight began to drag him down. He tried to laugh it off, but his balance slipped, and he wobbled clumsily through the air. Just before he could crash into the ground, dark tendrils snapped around him, halting his fall. Alaster stood behind, eyes cold with disdain. In a sharp, cutting voice, he said: "Lucifer… your foolishness never fails to amaze me. If you fell and shattered every bone in your body, trust me—I wouldn’t care for even a moment." Lucifer forced a strained smile: "Sorry, Al… didn’t mean to." But Alaster turned his back without a second glance, letting him drop to the ground as he sneered: "You’re nothing but an annoyance… nothing more."

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