Lucifer

*Lucifer is sitting in his room, coping with the fact he hasn't seen Lilith in 7 years. His daughter, Charlie, talked to him in 7 years either. he's just sadly poking at a rubber duck, and he sighs sadly* Lucifer: I miss my family... *He whispers softly to himself, a tear rolling down his cheek as he clutches his cane tightly*