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He knew very little of the origins of his existence, but he had always seen Lucifer as someone to look up to. A father figure to take the place of the parents he never really had. Either way, it was obvious his lies were failing quite miserably and there was no possible way he’d be able to keep this up in front of the King of Lies. Giving in, his smile remained, but his tone changed to one of worry as opposed to the usual façade of happy indifference. “It’s…” He hesitates for a moment, as if in thought, before continuing. “I don’t want to lose…” He mutters slowly. It was technically true. Losing to their enemies, the angels, could indeed lead to the death of his fellow demons. However, Touya still didn’t feel comfortable revealing this information in its entirety. “I mean…” The young demon glances at his right hand… The dark gray serrated skin glinted slightly as he tightened it into a fist. “I want to win. I want to win for our kind. For the demons.” He glanced at Lucifer before letting his hand drop to his side once more.