"We do not inhabit a planet." Lucifer corrects. To be fair, he isn't quite sure what label to give Chaos. "Six million more still dwell in heaven, or more if there have been more created since I was in my father's presence."

"Many of my kind reserve magic for things we cannot accomplish without it." Lucifer spends a thoughtful moment on the elf's commentary. "We do not separate the mundane from the spiritual in the way you describe. To protect a village or provide water would be an equal spiritual act to something like a blessing."