[Comprehensive British and American] Raphael refuses to go home

Raphael, who didn't know that he was the culprit of this 'apocalypse', was relatively silent with the golden throne in the room.

"Why, don't you like it?" Lucifer came in from behind the door carrying a plate, "I thought you would like it very much."

Raphael squinted at his brother, not understanding where he had given him such an illusion: "What makes you think I would like a color that can blind the eyes?"

"Didn't you often hug me and say that I was as dazzling as a star?" Lucifer put the plate on the side table, "Remember when you were such a small ball, arched in my glory, and I said, 'Luci is like a morning star, no matter where I am, as long as I follow the brightest light, I can find Lucy, it's really great'!"

Do you remember the first day of your life so clearly?

"What do you mean?" Not wanting to circle around in the black history, Raphael's attention shifted to the plate brought in by Lucifer.Ten finger-length small bottles were placed neatly on it. Through the transparent glass bottle, Raphael could see the crystal clear pale white light inside.

"Your glory." Lucifer pushed the plate forward, indicating that these belong to Raphael, "Sweetie, your glory is too dim, if this continues, as long as you use a little excessive force, I don't need to say what will happen to you." You are also very clear, right?"

When the glory of the angels is exhausted, all that awaits them is death.

It's just different from Lucifer's assumption, Raphael frowned, and looked at him with disapproval: "My glory?" He is not blind, he is very clear about what is in the bottles in front of him, "Lu Xi, you have been there for so long just now, to kill our younger brothers and sisters?"

"Your brother and sister." Lucifer corrected Raphael's words, "Not mine."

Such remarks made Raphael a little unhappy. Although he valued them more than those ordinary angels who were born later than them, he didn't care about those angels whose power was far inferior to them, like Lucifer, and even treated them like nothing. .

For Raphael, angels are family.

But for Lucifer in this world, only Raphael is his family.

Raphael looked at Lucifer, trying to see the meaning of the joke from his expression.It's just that maybe this skin fits Lucifer too well, and what he can see is only what Lucifer wants him to see - the unconcealable love for his younger brother, Seraphim, and the disdain for ordinary angels.

The angel in front of him was not his Lucifer. The Lucifer in front of him was cold and dark, ruthless to his kind.Raphael didn't know what happened to Lucifer in this world, but such a stark contrast and the glory of being treated specially made Raphael feel uncomfortable.

It’s just that regarding the existence of ‘Lu Xi’, Raphael didn’t want to make him unhappy, let alone quarrel with Lucy at this time, so he chose to change the topic: “What are you going to do with the Winchester brothers from another world?” Sample?"

Lucifer didn't intend to let the last topic end here: "You are still so soft-hearted, my little sweetheart." His expression was gentle and gentle, "You always know how to avoid making me unhappy, that's why I always I can't help but prefer you more, Rafael."

"But this time, I don't want to avoid the topic just now, because there are indeed some things that we need to talk about face to face." Lucifer's finger touched the small bottle on the dinner plate, "Sometimes, I really I'm really jealous of myself, I haven't reached the end of nowhere, I haven't reached the end of despair."

Raphael frowned, watching Lucifer pick up the small glass bottle and play with the pale white glory in his hand.Maybe it was his illusion, but the sight of Lucifer in front of him made him shudder.

"Don't look at me like that, sweetheart. These honors belong to Michael's stupid subordinates. Didn't you teach me that you have to be nice to your subordinates, so they will work for me." Lucifer put the small bottle Under the nose, he sniffed lightly, "It smells like Michael, it's disgusting."

"They fell into hell with you, why don't they deserve better treatment?" Raphael still doesn't understand why Lucifer doesn't look up to the demons in hell, let alone the angels who fell with him, "If If you treat the captives so cruelly, then your subordinates will inevitably feel chilled, after all, they were also..."

"A compatriot once?" Lucifer picked up Raphael's words, "Sweetie, you are still so sweet." A scarlet light flashed in his eyes, "If it was a compatriot, why did you say 'occupation of heaven'? At that time, they will charge forward for me, and even kill my former family members?"

There was contempt and contempt in Lucifer's smile: "The worst thing our dear father has ever done is to erase their pursuit of 'independence', Raphael. Those who don't even have 'independence' How can an angel, who doesn't even have basic self-judgment and independent thinking ability, be compared with us?"

How can those silly wings who can't even judge whether he is sincere because of his random words: "But we are different, Raphael, we are the creations closest to God, and now we have With shell expelling, what is the difference with God?"

"Are you crazy!" Although he doesn't like God, Raphael also fears God from the bottom of his heart. "They charged forward for the people they admired, and offered all their glory for their new beliefs. Is it that you said 'not worth it' so lightly?"

"Hehehe, don't be angry!" Lucifer raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Your eccentricity will make my brother very sad." He smiled, but it has nothing to do with the word 'sad' Together, "Don't you want to make me unhappy, so we don't mention those spoilers?"

Raphael frowned, looked at Lucifer, and waited for his next words.

"In any case, I just want you to know that my younger brother has only been you from the beginning to the end, Raphael." Lucifer in the parallel world took a step back, and the pale black glory behind him was like smoke Diffusion, by the time Raphael realized something was wrong, it was too late.

On the ground that was originally covered with red carpets, charred traces of being burned by the fire appeared one after another. The high temperature generated by the painted objects under the carpet scorched the carpet, and a complex and huge formation was reflected on the carpet.Scattered red sparks crackle and jump in the scorched black, announcing their presence in this quiet room.

With just one glance, Raphael knew that this formation was created by Lucifer himself, and it had never been shown before his eyes: "What did you do?"

"Do you believe that I won't harm you, Raphael?" Lucifer lightly squeezed the vial in his hand, and it shattered.Among them, the pale white glory is like a silvery white snake, which slid down from the air and landed on the floor, turning into a stream of light and blending into the scorched black formation.

"Your glory, Lucy." Raphael asked, and Lucifer answered two things, "Why did your glory turn black?" Others don't know, but Raphael knows very well that Lucifer His glory is different from other fallen angels. From beginning to end, his glory is the most dazzling white light in the world.

It was because of the white light that had never changed from the beginning to the end that Raphael was sure that Father God had never given up on Lucifer.Only then did Raphael confirm that no matter what Lucy's identity was, he was just his elder brother, the immortal morning star in heaven, Lucifer.

But just now, what he saw was only the darkness of darkness.

Unexpectedly, Raphael was actually asking this. Lucifer gave a hand that was about to crush the bottle. He looked at Raphael, who was standing in the formation without panic, with a real smile in his eyes: "You always Know how to make me happy, sweetheart, you always know how to make me happy."

Only, you are not my Raphael.My Raphael has died under the power I gave to mankind.My strength killed him, and he took on my behalf the sins that belonged to me and should have been borne by me.

But God the Father was unwilling to resurrect him.

Raphael saw something wrong with Lucifer, but he didn't think Lucifer would harm him.Even he couldn't see what Lucifer wanted to do: "What is the purpose of this formation and the energy you brought?"

"At this point, do you still believe that I won't harm you?" Lucifer looked at the calm Raphael, with a doting smile on his face, "My little sweetheart, look, this is Why from the beginning to the end, only you are the younger brother worth protecting to me."

From the very beginning, when he saw that little ball of light that would light up his glory every time he saw him, he knew that the other party was special: "Look, it's because of your specialness that I can't bear to treat you Let's do it."

How nice would it be if you were my Raphael?

Pale white glory merged into the formation one after another: "Don't worry, as long as you don't tell these dead angels, no one will know that I did it." Lucifer's smile made Raphael feel cold all over, "You Look, those humans you brought are finally going to be useful, aren't they?"

"You let them go?"

"Of course," the last bottle of glory flowed into the formation, "all angels and demons know that they have angel blades, don't they?" Lucifer retreated to the door, "that's Michael's sword."

Raphael raised his hand, wanting to touch the 'Lucifer's Flag' hanging around his neck, but at this moment, the formation under his feet was shining brightly, and huge power poured into his body along the soles of his feet middle.The human body's expelling shell cannot accept such a huge amount of energy, and the self-protection mechanism expels Rafael from the body in just a moment.

Lucifer was not surprised by this, he hooked his hands, and the skin bag lying on the ground was thrown to the corner of the house.There was only a dim light ball left in the formation, floating up and down in the air.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, this formation is actually created by you." Lucifer spread his hands, black particles flowed through his fingertips, and slowly gathered into a golden-yellow sheepskin cover Book.

Looking at such a scene, if there is an entity, Raphael will probably frown at this moment.

"This? This is my natal weapon." Lucifer seemed to see Raphael's tangled face, "That's why I don't need my flag anymore, because I have a new natal weapon, Raphael you."

After checking the details, Lucifer closed the parchment in his hand, and the gold-plated characters written in the Enochian language shone brightly—

Lucifer's Ten Thousand Books

Before that, it was called Raphael's Ten Thousand Books.

The author has something to say: It is privately assumed here that once the Seraphim dies, he cannot be resurrected. Even if God resurrects the Seraphim, he is not the original angel.

It can probably be understood as a hard disk restored to factory settings, which is blank.

The original world is called Lucifer, and the parallel world is called Lucifer.

Currently Seraphim's natal treasure... ah, natal weapon:

Lucifer - unknown

Lucifer - Banner of Lucifer

Gabriel - Gabriel's Trumpet

Michael - Michael's Flaming Sword

Raphael - The Ten Thousand Books of Raphael

Why do I say this, because soon, Lucifer is going to fight Michael