The darkness seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy as Kyle's shadows closed in on Lucifer, like a living, breathing entity. Lucifer's smile faltered, his eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and fear, as he realized he was trapped.
The Council's voices were a low, urgent murmur, their faces set with a mix of fascination and horror. "Kyle, be careful. We don't know what he's capable of."
Kyle's eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire, his voice a low, husky whisper. "I know exactly what he's capable of, Councilor. And I'm going to make him tell us."
The shadows seemed to thicken, like a dark, living mist, as they wrapped around Lucifer, holding him in place. Lucifer's eyes widened, his body tensing, as he realized he was powerless.
"Tell us, Lucifer," Kyle's voice was a low, menacing whisper. "What do you want with the Shadow Realm?"
