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Lucifer: Lucifer rubbed his pale hands as he squirmed a bit in his seat. He was currently high up on one of the tallest trees in camp. He didn't know why he liked being so high up in the trees. He just liked the feeling of the wind breezing against his pale hands and observing everything up here with his blood red eyes. Camp was so far good to him, unexpectedly. He still remembered previously that everyone would bully him relentlessly, simply because of his unusual looks. It's not like Lucifer chose to be an albino. The seventeen year old just stretched his arms and laid against the dark brown trunk of the tall, and possibly old, tree.