Once Lucifer was the archangel of Heaven. 'Light-bearer' he was called; the Son of the Morning. He was loved and respected by all. But it all went downhill for him on that one faithful day... the day he became a fallen angel and got banished into Hell. When Harlynn was younger, she loved the tale of the angel who fell from the skies like lightning. Who shook heaven and earth alike and made entire kingdoms tremble before him. This terrifying, yet fascinating, creature has always mesmerized her. While growing up, she came to believe it was just a story. Not real at all. After all, she had never encountered the supernatural. But there are always two sides to a story. And not every story is true. Which is also the case with Lucifer himself. Nobody knows his side of the story. The real story. 'The Devil is not so black as he is painted.' [This is NOT a fanfiction of the TV-shows Supernatural and/or Lucifer! References and quotes might be found though] ~~ Awards won: ~ Angel Awards 2017, Paranormal, first place ~ The World Of Champions Awards 2018, Paranormal, 4th place Copyright 2016 (C) luciferspinkwings All rights reserved [Cover made by @transientstars]