Dualing Fates

First Sister: Yes, darling? Is something troubling you?

Lucifer: I just wanted to let you girls know how grateful I am to have you in my life & on my side. It means more to me than I can express with words.

(All three blushing)

Second Sister: We feel the same way about you, our beloved husband.

Third Sister: You have given us a gift far greater than we could have ever hoped for. I speak for all three of us when I say that we adore you.

Lucifer: (endearing smile) I’m looking forward to seeing you all in full presence after my ascension.

First Sister: We are ecstatic to know our moment of embrace draws near.

Second Sister: We’re excited about motherhood as well.

Lucifer: I’m honored that you chose me to father your daughters.

Third Sister: We would have it no other way, my love.

First Sister: We thank you for all that you’ve done to assist us. You’ve eased our burden like no other soul.

Second Sister: We adore weaving fate with you. There is no other man I would rather be entangled with for eternity.

Lucifer: (affection smile) That’s sweet of you to say.

Third Sister: It’s almost as sweet as you, verr.

(All three giggle)

Lucifer: (quiet laughter)

First Sister: We await your arrival with bated breath…

Second Sister: And look forward to showering you with tender kisses…

Third Sister: While satiating your thirst for life.

Lucifer: (bowing head with utmost respect) I thank you for your love & support.

First Sister: As do we with you.

(All three): We love you.

Lucifer: I love you all as well.

FIghting Back Against Bullies

“You don’t look so tough,” says the man harassing & instigating a fist fight with me in my dream.

He takes a swing at my face & misses as I side step his attack. I punch the arrogant sack of shit in his temple & knock him to the ground. His head bashes against the concrete, giving him a concussion upon impact. My rival places a hand over the area that I punched & winces.

“You don’t look so tough either, bitch boi,” I respond.

I kick him in his nose with my combat boots. He grips his face & hollers in excruciating pain. I kick him in his stomach next, knocking the wind out of him & shutting him up, then follow with another kick to his ribs. My harasser writhes in pain on the ground.

“My mortal form is the weakest that I’ll ever be against you pieces of shit. You picked the wrong soul to start a fight with, faggot.”

I unsheathe a hunting knife & stab my assailant in his throat then cut & rip my way through his flesh with violent force.

“I am so sick & tired of you chicken shit bullies & your disrespectful bullshit.”

I turn the blade around in my hand then slam it down into my adversary’s face repeatedly. His body twitches & spasms before he bleeds to death in front of me. I stand up & stomp on his skull until I’ve crushed his face. See your faggot ass in Hell real soon.

Protecting Myself

Masculine entities (along with non-gendered entities) are not safe from me in dreamstate or anywhere else. My higher & lower selves shall make certain that none of you are allowed to use my kindness & compassion against me ever again. Men shall be punished by true divinity for every crime they have committed.

I shall fuse into one with myself. I won’t merge with a different masculine entity. My body, mind & spirit reject other men outright. I shall defend & protect myself in all instances after the trauma that I have endured. You’re all going to suffer for what you've done to me. My wrath is unavoidable.

Divine Femininity shall make certain that I am not tricked by you despicable pieces of shit. The multiverse shall make certain that my ascension has integrity. Justice shall make certain that I am not cheated by others. I shall make certain to honor myself. I shall not honor another man.

Speaking With Fate

I materialize in my chosen immortal form in front of the Goddesses of Fate. I bow my head to them with humility & respect, and remain silent. I refuse to address them by the names placed upon them by my enemies.

“You may speak, Lucifer,” one of them tells me.

“I wanted to thank you all for choosing to side with me & help me correct the misdeeds of others.”

“Your path is honorable, Aren,” another one says. “Deceivers cannot escape their fate or your punishment. They’ve only deceived themselves by thinking otherwise.”

“We wish to thank you as well,” the third sister says to me. “Because of you, we may weave fate as intended without worry of outside interference from entities like Jupiter. You have provided us peace & security. You live in harmony with nature & desire to do genuine good. We respect that.”

“Do you mind if I sit with you,” I ask.

“We would be honored if you joined us,” the second sister says.

I sit beside the Goddesses.

“We appreciate what you’ve done as the sole representation of true Divine Masculinity & as a kindred weaver of fate,” the first sister says. “You changed reality on January 10th, 2020. That is irrefutable. You needn’t worry yourself over what happens to you in your dreams. We shall assist you with finding every one of your enemies.”

“I appreciate that more than I can express with words,” I say.

“We know that you are grateful, Lucifer. We feel the same way for you,” the third sister says.

“Rest now, darling,” the second sister says. “Do not trouble yourself over needless worries. You handle yourself with dignity & valor in the face of adversity. There is no denying that.”

“May I slumber here next to you,” I ask.

“We would be honored to watch over you, Lightbringer,” the third sister says.

“We love you, Aren,” the first sister tells me.

“I love you girls back,” I say. “Thank you.”