The Surge

Lucian knew exactly where he was going, the abandoned church where some of his fallen companions are waiting for him.

May they be more friendly this time, he still hasn't brought Gadrial to their side but Lillith needed his assistance and she needed it now.

The church came into view and he descended before the gate, it was giving off an eerie glow and the planks were slowly falling off. He took in a deep breath, 'Please let them help me.'

He pushed the gate open, the screech it made was high pitched and needed some oil. When he looked towards the church Levithan was standing before the church door, "So the prodigal son returns."

Lucian smirked, "Prodigal? Hardly, I have come to request your help."

Levithan quirked an eyebrow, "Oh? I can see Gadrial is not on your side yet."

Lucian narrowed his eyes, of course, she wasn't on his side. She didn't surge yet, when he took a step forward he felt a vibration on the earth. 

"What-"