Eudo sat by his ship, it's hull gleaming in the moonlight. A small smile across his face as he looked up into the night. He found it amusing the one called Lucifer had actually believed in a hell, and had the audacity to say he was the kin of the thing that scared sentient beings the most. He held in his hand a small book, obviously not caring for it well being or dryness he held it open. Drops of rain splashed onto the pages smearing the ink like a black puddle. How petty sentience was, creating a God being so they feel that there is something more powerful. More rigid, and more dedicated to a cause then they were. Just to feel something keeping their lives sane, and their destructive powers in check. He had learned very young that there was not God figures, non to control his rage. He then slammed the book shut and stood up on the cobbles of a palace. With a quick tap..tap he said in a cool voice “And so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door."