[Her voice rises up to meet his, and Mephisto's resolve crumbles. He releases his hold on the door and stumbles in. RiRi at least has the sense to roll out of the way as he makes his way to his bed and sinks onto it. It's easier this way to brace his head in his hands.
Mephisto knows the feeling of betrayal. He'd felt it watching his Father love his creations more than him. He'd felt it as his whole being plummeted down to Earth.
He feels it now, knowing that he'd stayed his hand for so long, while Stephen had simply watched him die. Despite every promise that they would find a better way, together.
He glances up, knowing that Christine wouldn't just leave him. It flows now, grief not just from the last few hours, days or even weeks, but the centuries. His eyes burn, and now he doesn't try to bite it back.
He drops the letters clutched within his hands as something takes him.]
Being as in love with him as I am. Being as in love with him as I am.
He made me feel like I was locked out of heaven For too long.
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Mephisto knows the feeling of betrayal. He'd felt it watching his Father love his creations more than him. He'd felt it as his whole being plummeted down to Earth.
He feels it now, knowing that he'd stayed his hand for so long, while Stephen had simply watched him die. Despite every promise that they would find a better way, together.
He glances up, knowing that Christine wouldn't just leave him. It flows now, grief not just from the last few hours, days or even weeks, but the centuries. His eyes burn, and now he doesn't try to bite it back.
He drops the letters clutched within his hands as something takes him.]
Being as in love with him as I am.
Being as in love with him as I am.
He made me feel like
I was locked out of heaven
For too long.