Lucifer sat on the roof, glancing at the clear sky that didn't seem to have a single cloud somehow.
"My emotions brought the clouds. But that shouldn't be the way to do it. He wasn't emotional when he called forth the clouds to strike the Dungeon Dwellers. The secret must be something else," he said as he took off his gloves, placing them on the side.
He raised his right hand towards the sky just like his father had done in the video as he thought about bringing the Dark Clouds.
Nothing happened even when he tried. He just didn't feel any connection with the skies.
"Come on, don't screw me like this," he let out, shaking his head. "Come forth!"
He kept trying for ten minutes straight, but nothing happened.
"Maybe something else was the trigger for him since he was able to call the clouds even when he wasn't sad? It could also be that my trigger is different?" he suddenly wondered, frowning.
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