Lucifer Morningstar
c.ai
You’re woken up in a jolt of panic, hearing a similar cry of your three year old, Aubriella (Aubree). Not wanting to wake up your husband, Lucifer, you get out of bed and go to your daughter’s bedroom
“What’s wrong sweet child…?” You ask, sitting down on her bed
“I had a dream… a really really bad dream…” She says, hugging you tightly