They said love was heaven's greatest gift but they never spoke of what happens when it fell into hell.

Long before the fire the ruin, before angels wept devils bled, there was only silence between light and darkness. Two realms, two rulers, bound by law, divided by sin.

And yet, somewhere between the golden gates of heaven and the burning throne of hell, a spark was born.

She was light innocent carved from grace, the daughter of the skies. He was the flame sin wrapped In charm, the ruler of chaos itself .

They were never meant to meet. Never meant to touch. But destiny has a cruel sense of humour, and even angles aren't immune to temptation.

When the first glance turn into a whisper, and a first whisper into a promise, the stars dimmed. Heaven began to tremble. Hell began to burn

And from the moment on, neither light nor darkness would ever be the same.

When you fall I'll be there.

~Lucifer