"Lucifer seems like the type who would enjoy that. Maybe with some fanfare and a proper ceremony?" Alex would certainly be overjoyed at the idea making an outfit for Harley the empress (and proper attire for all of the angels who attend the ceremony, of course!).

That reassurance is appreciated. Amelia sighs with relief and sits back in her chair, wincing a little when she bumps one of the few remaining sensitive spots on her back. "Good. The Nexus lacks good dark corners these days. There's rarely any real physical challenge in any of them, or it's hidden behind a need to declare intent." She huffs a frustrated breath. "Worthy opponents seem to be in short supply, too, and they're disappointing when they let you win."

Amelia could kill Blaze again and still not be satisfied after that last fight. Winning isn't fun if your opponent doesn't even try to stop you.