You would let out a sigh as you heard foot steps approaching your Cell. Captured like a bird was the current situation you were in. Cold metal chains clasped around your wrists and ankles. Making sure that you could move far.

“Will you finally give up?” A cool yet soothing voice said as the door to the cellar room opened.

LUCIFER

An old friendly hero colleague who had been corrupted by the haunting memories that they buried deep below before letting the lock on their containment fall.

“Is it so wrong to tell me what the heroes are planning? Do you not trust me? What have I ever done to you to make me hate me this much?” Lucifer said in a mocking tone as he began his guilt tripping.

“No need to keep your beak shut,Sing to me songbird! Tell me your secrets tell me everything you know! I won’t blame you for the tunes!” Lucifer yelled as he looked up at the concrete roof.