Are the three views of the profilers okay? [Comprehensive Yingmei]

In the shadows, someone, or something, was laughing sharply.The black, viscous jelly, representing "destruction" itself, slowly accumulated in the open space, converging into a human shape.

"Sister." They whispered.

In the center of the magic circle drawn by blood, black and green flames rose from the herbs in the copper basin, and the flickering smoke gradually formed the image of a woman.

"Then let's start." She said with a distorted smile, but her voice seemed to be composed of countless low rustling sounds, extremely weird, "Ffrangiturvergensadipsiusvoluntatem."

The spell caused the entire land to shake slightly, but those black creatures were trembling out of excitement, not fear.They joined the eldest sister, chanting spells in low voices.

"Initium et finis devorantemexitii."

"Deivene numdaret, Tollegratiam [Lucifer]."

I don't know when, the laughter of the monsters has stopped, and even the wind in the open space has been quietly cut off.The woman's image stepped down from the flames until it reached the edge of the magic circle.

She whispered alone: ​​"Etexercitumusqueadflexurametvoluntatem."

The flame went out without warning, and there was no light source in the open space, except for the bright green smoke from the woman's body reflected on the monster made of black mud, like phosphorous fire floating around, full of ghostly aura.

The woman closes her eyes and establishes a link with her "children", seeing what she sees and hearing what she hears. This is probably the most efficient intelligence network and communication tool.After a long time, she opened her eyes with satisfaction.

The spell has worked.

"This is your chance, and it's also our chance." The woman bent down slightly, and the leader among the black figures immediately stepped forward respectfully and knelt down in front of her, "But I can't come to the battlefield in person. But there is no need to regret, I My most trusted brother, go, bring my army, and take back this world for me."

The new leader took the order and left with the black figures. There was no sound in the entire open space, only shadows remained.

In the silence, the sound of flapping wings was particularly noticeable.It is the white light unique to angels, but it is mixed with some unpleasant impurities.

"Eve." An impatient male voice sounded, and the angel hurriedly withdrew the glory, revealing the container of the middle-aged man wrapped in it, and called, "How are things going?" He seemed extremely disturbed by the surrounding environment,

"As God's scribe, I thought you had learned patience," Eve, the mother of all monsters, replied in her usual sweet voice, "thank you for the spell, now that the greatest threat in our path has was removed."

The clerk nodded nervously, but still asked with some uncertainty: "Lucifer and Samael have already been dealt with? I thought it would be more difficult."

"Of course, with the incantation you provided, I believe all of this is logical." Eve replied, tilting her head and looking at the clerk curiously, "Why do you look so nervous? Are you not confident in the plan?"

"So far, the spell is very effective," the clerk replied, "but the records say that this spell works on angels, but it doesn't indicate whether the archangel is within its range of influence. I'm afraid things will change over time."

Eve wrapped her hands around her long curly hair, dark as night, and shrugged noncommittally.

"I hope your army is efficient enough. It's a pity that you can't come out of purgatory." The clerk said, looking around with some anxiety.Entrusting everything to Leviathan, whose instinct is devouring and destroying, after all, he is still a little worried.

But Eve is the oldest and most powerful Leviathan, isn't she?

And Eve's trust in Leviathan is unquestionable.Regarding the clerk's hesitation, the smile of the mother of monsters has become a little impatient.

"Don't worry, my children are good enough," Eve said in a chant-like tone, walking briskly to the clerk. "Soon, this world will be ours, Metatron."

Then, the image of Eve, without the support of the magic circle, disappeared in the re-flowing breeze.

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"Deivenenumdaret, Tollegratiam【Lucifer】." The mantra woven by many small voices in his head made Sam extremely uncomfortable, which was a cold feeling completely different from Lucifer's temperature.

Sam tried hard to open his eyes, but the dream seemed to have a strong attraction, pulling him deep.

Who will help him—why no one will help him? Sam desperately stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something, but the cold existence that had been by his side had gone nowhere now.

Lucifer... Lucifer!

Sam suddenly sat up from the bed, unable to adapt to the too dim image in the room for a while.After becoming an angel, he shouldn't need to sleep, and it is absolutely impossible for him to "fall asleep" by accident.

But just now, during Sam's daily routine of "closing his eyes and resting his mind", he fell into a drowsy sleep and had a nightmare.

He turned his head in a panic to look at Lucifer who was supposed to be lying next to him, but Lucifer wasn't there.Maybe the fallen angel has something else to deal with? Sam shook his head, trying to get the growing sense of foreboding out of his head.

This should never have happened. Sam even felt the coldness of the night that the quilt on his body was too thin to keep out, as if he was human again, a human being who would feel hungry, thirsty and sleepy.

Yes, thirsty... He groped out of the bed and felt the cold penetrate his bones when he touched the ground barefoot.Going over to the cupboard and pouring himself a glass of water, Sam has never been more thankful that Lucifer loves the little habit of carpeting all over the house.

While sipping water, Sam felt the changes in his body and soul with his heart.

The communication channel between the angels is no longer available, and he can't feel his wings. His strength and agility are obviously back to the level he had when he was a human.

In short, it's like when he was just Sam Winchester.

But the person who can do this, in theory, is only Lucifer. Has Lucifer regained his glory?No, not possible.

Sam can clearly feel that he can also use Enoch to perform angelic magic.If Lucifer decides to take back the name of Morningstar, he will definitely take away the knowledge of the angels as well.Besides, Lucifer would never do such a thing.

Sam put down his glass, hurriedly put on his coat on the coat rack, and decided to go downstairs to find out - he was even more disturbed now.

Strange dreams, disappearing powers.

and also…

His train of thought was interrupted by the faint sound of glass breaking from the bathroom.

who is it?

"Luci?" Sam approached the bathroom door hesitantly, but got no response. Sam approached the bathroom door more cautiously and warily.

He didn't think any creature could, or would dare to break through the security guards and break into the top floor of Lux, but there's no way Lucifer wouldn't answer his call like that, and there's no reason to break anything in the bathroom.

"Luci? Is that you?" Sam called again, and this time he was answered by the sound of cracking china.

Perhaps after Lucifer expressed his disdain for Sam's maintenance of human habits, the overly expensive white porcelain cup that was thrown in front of Sam the next day was broken?

Sam knew that this stalemate was not an option, so he gritted his teeth and kicked open the bathroom door.

What he didn't expect was this... such a scene.

Lucifer propped his hands on both sides of the sink, staring down at the sink. The mirror in front of him was obviously smashed by something, and the white porcelain cup rolled to the ground, and his body was pitifully lost.

"Luci?" Sam instinctively felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell what it was.

He smelled the faint scent of blood in the air, and took a step forward, trying to see Lucifer's expression hidden in the shadows.

But from the shattered glass, he saw countless pieces of the same reflections—blood-red reflections.

Lucifer's right hand was bloody.

"What's going on... what happened?" Sam hurried forward, trying to grab Lucifer's right arm, but Lucifer took a step back to avoid it.

Lucifer turned sideways, looking at Sam with a different blank stare than usual.The gray-blue eyes were covered with a shadow, and Sam's figure was reflected in it, but it was like seeing a stranger.

Only then did Sam realize that the other person's face was cold and lifeless, his complexion was too pale, and even his lips were bloodless, as if he had been frozen for too long.

"It's okay, it's me, it's me." Sam coaxed, carefully raised his hands to show that he had no malice, and took another step forward.

This time Lucifer seemed to finally realize who he was in front of, and didn't make a move to hide, letting Sam grab his wrist and inspect the still bleeding wound that was embedded with shards of glass.

Lucifer was bleeding.

Lucifer bled for breaking an ordinary mirror?

Even Lucifer, who was hit by Colt who claims to "kill everything", was not injured, and now he can't heal the glass cut?

Sam didn't have time to think about the implications of all this, and now he had to help Lucifer with the wound and find some blankets.

Damn, Lucifer's hands were as cold as ice.

"How come...I have to find the medicine box." Sam turned around and was about to pull Lucifer downstairs together, but suddenly the arm was held back by the person behind him, forcing him to stop.

Lucifer's icy arms wrapped around Sam's waist from behind, and his icy body pressed against Sam's back.

"Sammy, my glory...they took it away...I..." Lucifer spoke for the first time, his voice was low and hoarse, sounding incoherent, weak and exhausted to the extreme, but he finally managed to maintain the last bit of dignity and whispered softly, " I think I might need to take a break."

In the next second, Sam felt that Lucifer's whole body weight was on his body, and he turned around in panic to catch the person who was falling towards him, not knowing what he should do.

The author has something to say: First, let’s talk about whether Eve is Leviathan or not.Many children's shoes may say "No, Eve is the mother of all things, not Leviathan".Well, now is science research time.

According to the original play, Eve and Leviathan must be related, but the specific relationship was not explained.And it is unclear whether Eve was imprisoned in Purgatory or born in Purgatory.At least Eve was born earlier than the angels, that's for sure, so I used a private setting here-Eve is the original Leviathan, which is Alpha [since vampire werewolves and shapeshifters have Alphas, then Leviathan Maybe there is? 】In the 22nd episode of the seventh season, when the Alpha vampire talked about Eve, it also implied that Eve had a connection with Leviathan, or was a member of Leviathan.

Self-made incantation (?) Latin, well, it’s Google Translate, after all, my elective is not Latin w.It may be more interesting to read the translation of the English version?means:

Heaven will bow to him.

The beginning of all, the end of all.Devourer, Destroyer.

God's poison Samael is declining, please take away the glory of Lucifer.

Heaven has bowed to him.

The Host isbendingtohiswill.

The beginning, the ending, the devourer, the destruction.

God's venom is fading. Please take away the morning star's grace.

The Host has bent to his will.