"Darling, it's not in our best interest to fight him," she tried to reason with him.
But Lucifer refused to accept it.
"What are you on about? You're stronger than him now! Just finish it, love!" he snapped; his voice filled with disbelief and frustration.
Lucifer was humiliated by Reign too many times. Each defeat worsened his rage, especially when Reign mocked his insecurities about his father.
Even so, she hesitated.
A bad feeling gnawed at her, and she couldn't shake it off. Even with all the power she gained, part of her feared she might lose.
Reign standing there, smiling like a predator ready to tear her apart, only made her unease grow stronger.
Where was he getting all that confidence from?
Could he not feel the overwhelming power now surrounding her?
Those were the questions running through her mind.
"Where is Michaela?" he asked.
Seeing the castle in ruins, he assumed the angel was defeated.
