- POV Freya -
"Cough ! Cough !"
[Freya ! You're back, what did you see ?]
*.....*
I was back in the pantheon room but I could not hold on any longer and at that moment the Empress of Elysium, imposing, cold, inexpressive, dignified and proud was no longer so. As my little sister asked me a question, I collapsed to the floor again, sobbing. I stared into space, I was completely stunned, shocked, lost and I needed time to digest what I had just seen.
The whole scene spun in my mind over and over again and it was easy to understand that what I had just seen was my past. I couldn't breathe, my mind was so full of information, feelings, confusion that I couldn't breathe properly. My head was spinning, my hands were shaking, I was crying and even if I opened my mouth to scream, no sound came out.
[What is it ? Freya ?]
I plan to make a big arc dedicated to Freya's past as Lucifer (like a long flashback) it will be easier for you to understand rather than memories scattered here and there. However, I don't think I'll write it now, it can wait, let's finish the current plot already. I hope you liked it !
Author-san Lucifer