The devils don’t need maps. Lucius leads, the rest follow, and chaos finds them wherever they go. If you’re seeing them smile like that… it’s already too late.
The forest whispers your name. The fog hides the truth. And the devils? They’re not hiding at all. If you can see them smiling, you’ve already stepped too far in.
Lucius wakes up to find the purple diabrete hit the launch button without him. The devil’s rage is now fully funded.
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Lucius stepped into the kitchen with nothing but vibes and a box of sins.
The bowl? Full of liquidity.
The goal? Unclear.
But it will cause problems on purpose.