With the chaos that happened, Nathalia's grave was not finished. It was half filled. Wasted flowers scented the grounds. Shovels lie useless. Chairs scrambled in the area. A forlorn sight for the most feared woman in the society.

As the rest of the people squandered for their lives, one man remains. The oldest friend. Three other men came. They picked the shovels as the old man orders. Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. 

The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold.

Lucifer: Untold

White House, by definition and its popularity, is the most protected building on earth. The one believed to be the most powerful man on the planet took residence inside along with his family. All the collective good in humanity lies in hands of one man, or so it would seem. 


Security cameras and their perimeter fences keep the building safe. But the glory of its quality as the impenetrable building cannot protect itself from the enemy within. The walls of the White House are all well-maintained but some deadly parasites managed to live, striving and waiting. 


Forty-Two - Heathens