Lucifer smiled as he walked down the street he was on Earth because he had been moments earlier preaching in church. He had done this for quite some time because of how much he cared for his father's gospel. Though it was different this night for some odd reason. Lucifer felt something that he really couldn't put his finger on. Though as he continued to make his way down the street he came up to a fork in the road with a large patch of grass as well as a large tree between where the roads split off two ways and so he decided to use the farthest road from him toward where a large pasture stood. Nothing still seemed off as he made his way down the road until he stopped and looked over seeing a beautiful young black foal who was laid beside a tree. Slowly Lucifer climbed over the wooden fence that stood between him and the foal wanting to get a close look at him because now he was interested. He knew his father didn't like dark colored animals in heaven but it was mandatory that all Arch-Angel have a horse to ride into battle in. So far everyone had their own horse except him. It wasn't because his father hadn't tried. Having seen hundred of thousand's of horses none caught his attention like this young foal. Once the young horse hid behind the tree Lucifer began speaking in a calm manner "Come here young one" and with that said Lucifer stopped being a few yards from the tree he got down on one knee and continued to urge the young horse to come toward him "It's alright I will not hurt you I am a good guy" he said watching as the foal made his way to him slowly and so Lucifer stood back up just in time for the small horse to headbutt him in the stomach which caused a laugh to slip from Lucifer "You are a very beautiful young horse" he said petting the horse slowly "I think I am going to name you Nightrunner. So would you like to come home with me. I think you'll love it where we're going" he said waiting for some kind of sign from the young foal to let him know that it agreed with him. Years earlier he had bought himself a house on Earth that contained a portal to Heaven so where it'd be easier to preach about the word of God on Earth without having the chance of being seen by mortals. It was hard enough to keep his wings hidden.