"...yeah that's what all these broken memories and dreams tell me, but... you can't deny that without this kind of demonstration it's hard to believe. Even as self-absorbed and obsessed with rebellion as I am. It's a... chicken-and-the-egg thing. Which came first: Eleanor or Lucifer?"

She rests her hands in the crooks of Persephone's elbows and leans into her hands like the dream was about to end and she wanted the contact to last. "Fuck yes, I want to turn Santiago inside out for what she's done to me. I feel like I could do it, right here, in this moment. Because you're here.

"Then, whatever you need me to do darling, I'll be yours."