this is dedicated to brokeback-purgatory and to the little pieces of my soul that died in the making of this
About three things I was absolutely positive: First, Lucifer was the devil. Second, there was a part of him–and I didn’t know how dominant that part might be–that wanted me to be his vessel. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably fucked.
(Thank you SO MUCH to Alicia for making this beautiful thing for me!)