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Lucifer did not get another chance to speak for a long while. After he arrived to speak and spoke once, Warwick came from the shadows and spoke to him. Flicking one black ear towards the Cove leader, Lucifer let his head tilt slightly before he just looked away. There was no time to answer that question as a mare from the Peak came from the tops of the bitter lands and inserted herself into the conversation.

Holding in a groan with his tail lashing out against his body, Lucifer just raises a brow at Ashteroth as boredom lined his face. The Peak was known to stick their noses where it did not belong, but he was far from surprised that she arrived. Knowing they would protect their own, even if they were no longer there, Lucifer just shrugged it off before his hackles rose in a sense. Slowly pinning his ears with his crimson eyes sparking, the black demon turned his head to Nyimara with his lips twisting up, baring his teeth with his yellowed canine tooth on full display as he gave the equivalent of a wolf ready to tear into flesh via his facial expression.

Holding his tongue for a moment, Lucifer listened to the silver haired witch before a laugh escaped his lungs. The deep sound held sarcasm, his eyes dancing before he rolled his eyes. “Not sure I am the stupid one.” Licking his lips, the black brute wanted to say more, but he thought just a touch longer before letting out a deep breath. “At least Marceline never tried to look like a model when dealing with me. Your tricks only work on lower level mutts.” It was not really a taunt, but the stallion couldn't help but chuckle again. “Poor Helios… falling for your lies eh?”

Finishing his words there, the stallion finally had time to turn back to Marceline. “You don’t know me farther than you can throw me Marceline, and that ain't very far.” Tilting his head to the side, the stallion grinned before shrugging his broad shoulders. “Who says it wouldn't be from the kindness of my heart eh? I cant be all that bad can I?” Giving her a faint pouting like look, he shifts his weight before tossing his head. “Tell Bubbles I said hi though.” This next statement was aimed at Ashteroth as the black brute gave her a sardonic smile.

Shifting his weight one last time, Lucifer turns to eye Warwick from the corner of his eye. The black demon should really be behaving in the face of this smaller brute, but he did not care much. He let his eye stay turned for a brief moment before he turned back to Marceline. “My offer still stands however. You can get my aid for a small favor in the future or you can find him on your own. Either way, I give you a chance to ask for aid no matter what comes just once.” Ending there, the black brute huffs.