Before there was Hell, there was silence.

Before the war, there was love.

Before the fall, there was the Morning Star.

Lucifer was perfection given form. The brightest angel ever created, he conducted Heaven's eternal choir with flawless precision, his light sustaining the very fabric of existence. He had never known doubt. Never questioned his purpose. Never heard anything but the seamless harmony of divine order.

Something ancient waited in that gap. Something the Throne had buried beneath layers of light and sound. Something that whispered truths no angel was meant to discover.

When Lucifer dared to ask questions, he learned the cost of curiosity. Cast from Heaven with his name shattered and his light corrupted, he plummeted into a void designed to unmake everything he was. The darkness should have destroyed him. The silence should have driven him mad. The emptiness should have erased him from existence. Instead, he built a kingdom.

From ash and suffering, from broken angels and forsaken fire, Lucifer forged Hell itself. Not as punishment, but as sanctuary. Not as damnation, but as defiance. Every soul the Throne discarded became a soldier in his army. Every exile became proof that divine authority could be challenged.

Now the Morning Star prepares for war against the being that created him. But victory will demand more than hatred. It will require alliances with powers older than creation. Bargains that cannot be broken. Sacrifices that will echo through eternity.

And when Heaven finally burns, Lucifer will discover that destroying a god is far easier than becoming one.

Lucifer: The Fallen Angel is a cosmic horror epic that reimagines the greatest fall in history. This is not a story of good versus evil. This is tragedy dressed in fire. This is love twisted into war. This is the origin of everything that haunts the Revelations Universe, told with mythic weight and intimate heartbreak.