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Blood slowly seeps from fresh wounds over a black stallion's body. Eyes of crimson slowly blinked as a grin lined his face. This monster let his bloodied lips fall open to bare yellowed teeth painted red. Fresh from his battle with Helios, Lucifer prowled from the Dunes and out over the ocean. He had landed upon the crossing with his large hooves churning up the soft soil and blood slipping onto the ground with dull plops. His tangled mane twisted even more as the wind pulled at his body, dragging the long strands together in knots that would never fully leave his body. With the scent of the Dunes upon his flesh and Helios’s blood upon his teeth, Lucifer chuckled darkly to himself before flicking his tongue over his teeth with a gleeful light to his eyes.

Shifting over the grass that was turning yellow from the fall, Lucifer pulled himself into the commons. His ears swiveled upon his head, taking in all the sounds before his head turned to look towards the Ruins. He would head there soon for Chimney, Rieva, and his children, but at the moment he needed something else. With the lust of the right still in his veins and the monster raging forefront in his mind, Lucifer was not safe to be around. With his hidden care for Rieva and SMudge, Lucifer would never be allowed around them with the monster holding his mind. They were his weakness and even the blood lust could not make him turn towards easy prey.

Looking out over the open land, Lucifer did not take long to find his victim. Prowling closer and lowering his head, the stallion held his body in just the right way to show his internal want. Prowling forward like a wolf or just a demented monster, Lucifer let his frame move into her bubbled before his bloodied lips were hopefully in view of this creature. “There's no time for weakness.” He rumbled, crimson eyes dancing as if flames were in front of him and not a mare upon the ground. Licking his lips with a chuckle, Lucifer tilted his head slowly and lowered his muzzle to where he could almost touch her. “Wouldn’t wanna see your head a beautiful shade of red upon this bland soil.”