WISHING WELL — LANTERN WISHES

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You will always be a monster, there is no turning back from it.
But what type of monster you become is entirely up to you -

ah wishes,

He'd long since given up hope on wishes, cynic that he was perhaps,

Wishes hadn't saved his brother,

Wishes hadn't saved his mother,

Wishes hadn't saved the younger siblings slaughtered,

They hadn't saved the step father who'd stepped in, they hadn't saved the uncle bound on strings, they hadn't saved his people who fought and bled and died for the sake of wishes, wishes hadn't stopped the end.

Wishes were a dangerous thing,

He felt so old

But he was weary and it had been long since he clung to any kind of hope,

Perhaps, perhaps...

Lucifer had retrieved his lantern, taking great care to scrawl the words across it gingerly in the very tip of a claw dipped in ink.

I wish for hope

[me=LUCIFER GRIMM.]@ this event: oh, the angst I can do.[/me]

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