You know why God cast me down? Because I loved him. More than anything. And then, God created…you. The little…hairless apes. And then he asked all of us to bow down before you—to love you more than him. And I said ‘Father…I can’t.’ I said, ‘These humans beings…are flawed, murderous.’ And for that…God had Michael cast me into Hell. Now tell me, does the punishment fit the crime? Especially when I was right? Look at what six billion of you have done to this thing. And how many of you blame me for it?
Lucifer + vessels