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He Hadn’t Usually been shown concern.They didn’t care enough about him for that.Instead he was beaten, raped, and thrown away like a dirty toy.Lucifer sighted as he stumbled back against the wall. He Stood still and Accepted his defeat. Taking In the Heavily pressured object to help him stand.He looked around, his eyes blurry and feeling dizzy. That was his last memory before Fainting.When he woke up, He felt warm. Warm like covered in a blanket. And thats because he was. He looked down to see himself wrapped up in one.There Was A Warm Smell In The Air.And when he looked Infront of him, His vision was no longer blurry. He could clearly see a face.“Tea?” Jesus offered, Urging him to take a cup in the gentlest way possible. “You’ve been coughing all night.”Lucifer still wasnt fully getting what was happening but took the tea while continuing staring at him with a puzzled expression.He took a sip, took another. Took a few actually. It was quite good.Once he’d Finished his cup he looked back up.“You Passed out. Did Yahweh…Force you…Again?” Jesus’s Voice called.Lucifer looked up to meet his face.There was Concern, In his eyes.