"The brightest star..." Satan muttered, her head lowered. "You gave birth to desire from merely witnessing those two beings called humans standing before Him?" She slowly lifted her head to stare right into the eyes of a being who reflected God's existence the brightest.
Lucifer was the second highest being in the hierarchy of angels, a Cherubim, a being that uniquely possessed four wings. Cherubim had the knowledge about the universe and everything that was hidden underneath it. They were beings that were entrusted with the power to protect the knowledge that said any being who took a peek at it could become a powerful being.
"Desire?" Lucifer's voice echoed throughout the spacious hall, the hall was so big it didn't seem to have an end. "Perhaps you can call it that," he answered as he turned his back, showing off his four white feathered wings.
