The world lay in ruins, and Lucifer felt utterly lost. Looking at the signs of carnage, he could see his imprint all over the place. It was as if this was caused by him and no one else.
For a long time, his mind wasn't able to come out of shock. He walked through the lifeless corridor, noticing the cracks on the wall that had decayed for the most part.
Even the flowers were completely lifeless, their vessels empty. Unlike the complete desolate scene outside, the interiors were in an even worse situation.
He walked inside the first time that he found, the door turning into dust as soon as he touched it. The room was completely empty, yet Lucifer could see the signs of someone being present inside the room not long ago.
