Chapter82

#Chapter82

/"You can do better, Seth/" Lucifer taunted, yawning a little, and my body moved on it's own, the purple fog joining me in my attack. I tried to grab his shirt, but my hands only grasped air, as he got out of my way in an instant.

/"Catch/" he exclaimed playfully, and I spun around to see where he stood now, but my face only met with a chair, that he has thrown my way. I flew across the room, my back hitting the wall hard, the chair falling down next to me. I coughed, trying to catch my breath after the sudden collide with the golden furniture, but I didn't have much time, not even enough to brush the blood off from under my nose, because Lucifer threw another chair at me. I rolled out of the way, panting, my eyes painfully burning up, as I felt that I'm losing control above my power.

/"Good... let it out/" he encouraged me, his eyes cold and arrogant, as he watched me struggling to stand up.