Meadow

A… tie. That pissed off a demon far more than it should of. Muscles flexed as anger coursed through their blood, coating everything with a sick taste. His eyes glared at the distance, his lips twisted as copper coated his tongue, and wounds upon his body seeped with blood. His large head shook this way and that, forcing some of the rage free of his blood before he imploded.


Feeling his own failure once more like a sickening knife in his chest, Lucifer could barely contain the rage he felt. He wanted to turn around, to rechallenge that sick place, and this time win. He needed it like a drug now that he had failed. Instead of turning back though to face that place once again this season, Lucifer moved through the meadow that was crisp with winter. It had not been that long ago that he lost, so his wounds bleeding was not a long stretch. However, the reason behind them freshly dripping was soon enough seen as he jerked his head around and bit at the wound Acid left upon his body, ripping the flesh even more and causing the wound to go from a stickle to an almost steady stream down his front leg and to the ground.


Tossing his head to the sky, Lucifer sucked in a deep breath before his head slammed down. He almost hit the earth with it, but before his bulk could slam upon the partially frozen earth, he stopped. Instead, his chin rested between his ankles as he shook it back and forth. Internally he was having a battle, one where the blood thirsty monster he had once worked with so well fought against its cage now. He needed to control it, to be stable enough to have his herd, but the beast was not listening.


Hearing hooves in the distance, Lucifer jerked his head just enough to look that direction, his breath billowing around his face in clearly visible vapor that was warmer than the air. “Don’t.” He snapped, his ears lacing deep into his mane as he glared at the Lagoon stallion he had not seen in years. He knew this man, but not to well. However, faced with none other than Cullen, Lucifer was forced to shove the monster back in order to not fight the old man he had no interest in fighting.