Standing there with his large body holding a lot of pent up power, Lucifer looks to the white woman that captivated him in a few ways. His crimson eyes scanned her whole frame, taking in everything about her that he could see. It took a moment for him to gather himself up enough to speak, but his voice entered the air after she had spoken her two sentences. “Then you must stay.” His tone was a deep rumble, his eyes looking over all of her still. She was pale to his dark, but she was more than just that.


Tossing his head up, Lucifer let out a deep breath before nodding over his shoulder towards deeper in the Dunes. “Would you wish to follow me back or would you prefer some time away from the herd?” His herd was small yet, but this was helping him change that. Lucifer was collecting the right mares for him, even if it was slowly. His next mare would be one stolen from him. He had to wait a little longer, but his other similarly named woman would be returning from the cage she was bound in.


Shifting his weight, the black brute waited for her to answer. He wanted to push her, take her deeper into his home, but he was holding himself back. The monster did not know why exactly that was the case, but he did not allow himself to move other than to shift his weight upon his legs. It was easy to see that he needed to move, but the demonic king waited. “Welcome home.” He finally rumbled, unable to stay quiet much longer.