Lucifer walked back and forth on the island, trying to think of a way to escape. He even tried hurting himself, thinking it would help him wake up.
He attacked his leg with his lightning.
As the lightning bolt passed through his leg, a hole became apparent in his leg, which soon healed. However, for some reason, he didn't feel pain.
"It was such a far-fetched idea. Of course, it wasn't going to work," Lucifer muttered, shaking his head.
He was already out of ideas as he couldn't come up with anything. He was like a sitting duck who was waiting for his healing to somehow wake him up.
Finding himself so helpless, he was angry as well. He was especially angry at himself, kicking the sand as he walked here and there.
"Hmm?"
He slowly looked up, noticing his surroundings getting dark. It was as if it was evening suddenly. It shouldn't have been that way since he had just seen a bright sun in the sky.
