A SMT fic where Lucifer struggles with the realization that all his actions and thoughts were set up by God and he has no free will of his own or means to escape being God's prop to make Himself look good and wait that's the plot of Apocalypse
I've been on an Apocalypse state of mind since Tuesday because of listening to the ost but given time and space and safety concerns I only carry to work the game cartridge that's inside the console