[ It's a testament to his deep-seated respect for Sam that he doesn't question him. He knows the type of machinations set against him that drove him down this path, and his own role in it. He never asked for forgiveness instead put forth his best effort to right his wrongs. He failed of course, and apparently, so did Sam. ]
Weaker?
[ He prompts, still feeling his brother's power in the air, dissipating quickly but still present. It's disturbing how bright it feels. Despite his fall, Lucifer was still one of the most powerful beings imbued by Heaven's light. Maybe that's why it felt so unnatural. Shaking off the feeling, he catches the weariness in Sam's state, and his eyes narrow, a piece of the puzzle sliding into place. ]
Are you... fighting him right now?
[ He asks, stepping forward as if he means to intercede, but he can't. They both know it. Still, that doesn't stop him from trying. ]
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Weaker?
[ He prompts, still feeling his brother's power in the air, dissipating quickly but still present. It's disturbing how bright it feels. Despite his fall, Lucifer was still one of the most powerful beings imbued by Heaven's light. Maybe that's why it felt so unnatural. Shaking off the feeling, he catches the weariness in Sam's state, and his eyes narrow, a piece of the puzzle sliding into place. ]
Are you... fighting him right now?
[ He asks, stepping forward as if he means to intercede, but he can't. They both know it. Still, that doesn't stop him from trying. ]