Even though he thought that Lucifer was arrogant, his vision didn't sound wrong. His path was more violent, but on the crux of this goal, there was just a kid who didn't want to suffer again—a kid who didn't want to live in fear.
He didn't know why, but now that he looked at Lucifer, he seemed... different.
Lucifer was bathing in the beautiful moonlight, looking more like a human than he looked like a terrifying Warrior.
His beautiful silver hair looked even shinier. His blood-covered figure didn't look odd.
"May I ask why you're looking at me like that?" Lucifer asked, noticing the dazed look on Alexi.
"Ah, nothing. I was lost in some thought. It's nothing."
"Give me your phone."
"What? Why?"
"I need to talk to someone."
"Ah, fine. Not like my phone has any secrets."
Alexi tossed his phone towards Lucifer.
Lucifer held the phone with one hand, giving Xaen to Alexi.
