un, lucifer

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[He should try to post this as anon, but he doesn't know how, and really, he just wants answers at this point.]

How do you know you love someone?

I have done a lot of research, and every answer I seem to find points me to a different place.

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Strange? How?

Warmth you say. What kind of warmth are you speaking of?

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Well, in my world, Lucifer is not the sort of name one would claim for themselves!

As for warmth, I suppose I would best describe it as the warmth of springtime, within your very soul.

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Why is that? I find it a good name to have.

Warmth of springtime. I feel that whenever he smiles at me, I guess.

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[ serge doesn’t know if he should say anything more… it’s just hard for him to process that he could be speaking to a satan-worshipper. ]

Let’s talk about that smile, then. It makes you feel warm… how does your heart feel when you speak with him?

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My heart? It beats normally, as it always does.

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Does it? There’s no painful constriction in your chest whenever you look at him?

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Not exactly. I feel... Happy.

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[ well, perhaps that’s more natural for people who have less complicated love lives than he does… ]

And what sort of happiness is it? A happiness unique to being with him?

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I would say so, yes. I am always quite happy around him.

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I see.

Then, it sounds like amour! It really is as simple, and yet as complicated, as that.

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It does? Thank you for your input, it has been very educational.