Lucifer looked down at her with soft compassionate eyes. He sat erect with his hands folded in his lap. His square chin set off his ample lips. His mouth stretched into a friendly smile and his eyes cooled to an inviting glint. His perfectly aligned pearly-white teeth glisted as the orange and red flames of the cavern reflected from them.
He wore pants but no shirt. His broad shoulders cloaked by fair locks that flowed like a golden waterfall coming to rest on his massive chest. His physique was grand, that of a Greek God of Mythology. He was a perfect specimen right down to his large feet, which boasted well-pedicured nails.
"Welcome," he said, in a voice that could be best described as a purr.
* from Penance - A User's Guide |
