'I'm known as Zale Azarel. I'm from the nation of Elisium...' These words were enough to shock Lucifer.
So it wasn't someone who just looked like his father! It was literally him! But he looked different! He looked much different than Lucifer, and the world remembered him as.
He wasn't wearing his signature locket that he never left home without! It was given to him by Clarisse as a gift.
Moreover, not only was the locket missing but there was something even more amiss! It was that Zale looked much younger!
He looked like he was barely twenty years old!
"I was right. I am dreaming," Lucifer sighed, sitting near the fire. "My dreams are really getting crazy now."
"Dreaming? I don't understand what you're saying. But are you also here to train yourself?" Zale asked.
"Train? What do you mean?" Lucifer asked.
