𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋.

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Sharp accusations hang heavily between them, Lucifer’s rising tone piercing deeply. Briefly, Carmilla lowers her gaze, gathering thoughts that prove far more difficult to shape into words than anticipated; still, her expression remains composed upon meeting familiar golden eyes.

“I will not insult you with empty platitudes,” she begins, settling once more into her seat across from him. Her posture remains impeccable as ever, though her folded hands tighten briefly against her knee before flexing apart once more. “I did what I felt I had no choice but to do. Vox is many things, and I harbor no illusions regarding his character, but my motivations were never aligned with his. At the time, I saw only a means to protect my daughters. As a parent yourself, Lucifer, surely you understand better than most the lengths to which we will go to ensure our children's safety.”

He  shared  that  understanding  with  her  wholeheartedly  and  would  do  anything  in  his  power  and  beyond  to  protect  Charlie.  She  was  his  𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓  𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄  𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆.

❝  I  won't  lie  to  you;  my  first  reaction  on  finding  out  you  were  part  of  this  whole  fiasco  made  me  feel  hurt  and  betrayed  ❞  on  a  personal  level.  ❝  But  as  hell's  ruler,  I  have  rules  to  follow;  just  because  I  made  them  doesn't  mean  I  can  bend  them.  I  made  sure  of  that.  ❞  Lucifer  made  sure  that  the  rules  in  hell  were  non-negotiable  for  the  protection  of  every  soul  in  the  rings.  Especially  those  in  the  Pride  ring.  Sigh.

❝  It  will  take  time  for  that  trust  to  be  fully  restored,  but  it's  possible.  ❞  He  𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒  his  arms  and  legs.  ❝  I  have  come  to  learn  through  my  daughter  that  people  deserve  a  second  chance,  and  I  think  I  would  like  to  give  you  that.  ❞  A  little  soft  smile  spreads  across  his  face.

               WORK   FOR   THE   DEVIL,   THE   KING   OF   HELL,   AND   HE   would   be   among   the   highest   in   Hell?   It   sounded   right   where   he   wanted   to   be,   well,   it   exceeded   where   he   wanted   to   be,   but   that   was   fine   with   him.   However,   there   was   something…   avoidant   in   Lucifer’s   gaze   and   voice.   Alastor   couldn’t   place   it.   Are   you   going   to   pass   this   up?   No.   He   didn’t   want   to.   Whatever   Lucifer   didn’t   want   to   share,   Alastor   was   sure   he   would   find   out   one   way   or   another,   and   work   around   it   if   need   be.   

Truth  be  told,  this  wasn't  the  outcome  Lucifer  thought  of  either  after  the  start  of  his  request  to  have  Alastor  kick  him.  Was  this  fate?  that  he  would  hear  some  sinners  talk  about.  𝐍𝐎.  𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄  was  just  a  word,  a  concept  made  up  by  humans  to  explain  certain  scenarios  they  got  themselves  in,  and  they  would  assume  it  was  predetermined  by  something  『or  somebody』divine.  It  left  a  foul  taste  in  his  mouth.

As  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑  𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒  take  hold  of  each  other,  a  spark  of  something  foreign  courses  through  the  fallen  angel.  A  warm  buzzing  feeling  that  he  couldn't  give  a  name  to.  Crimson  eyes  glowing  as  his  wings  unfold  themselves  behind  him,  spreading  out  like  stretched-out  limbs.  In  a  way  they  were  the  extension  of  him.

After  the  whole  spectacle  was  done  and  over  with,  Lucifer  could  finally  get  down  to  business.  ❝  I  have  a  small  list  with  names  of  those  I  want  punished.  I'll  inform  those  who  need  to  know  that  you  are  working  for  me;  just  don't  make  a  big  show  out  of  it  all.  I  hope  you  can  work  with  discretion.  ❞  This  is  going  to  be a  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 time.

Send one or more emojis ( + descriptions ) for the kind of ship/dynamic you’d like to write with my muse! ( for multimuses, please specify. )

ROMANTIC

❤️ committed, romantic relationship 💘 friends to lovers 💔 used to be together but broke up ❣️ skinny love 💗 slow burn 💌 one muse has a crush on the other muse 💕 mutual pining 💝 romantic relationship of convenience 🏫 highschool sweethearts 💒 arranged relationship ( dating, engagement, political, etc. ) 💋 one-sided romantic relationship ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 🖤 lovers to enemies 🤍 enemies to lovers

SEXUAL

💖 a sexual relationship that could turn romantic 🧡 friends with benefits 👄 a sexual, non-romantic relationship 🏩 sexual relationship of convenience 🔥 unresolved sexual tension 💟 developing sexual relationship ( may include romance ) 💞 one muse approaches the other out of convenience ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 🔪 enemies with sexual tension

FAMILIAL

👪 biological family 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 adopted family 🧑‍🤝‍🧑 family by choice/found family 👩‍👧 older/younger siblings 👭 twins 👥 cousins or extended family 👣 estranged family/feuding family 👨‍🏫 one muse is a teacher/mentor for the other muse ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 🚸 coworkers like family 🟡 family out of circumstance ⚪ pretending to be family

PLATONIC

💜 friendship 💙 queerplatonic partners ( an intimate, non-romantic committed relationship ) 💚 friends like siblings 💛 childhood friends 💧 friends due to traumatic experiences 🤝 coworkers ⛔ reluctant friends ✅ enemies to friends 🌈 developing friendship ☀️ friends of circumstance 👔 strangers working together ☕ one muse works in service of the other ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 🕴 partners in illegal activities 👯partners in crime trope ⚡ sparring partners 🩹 friends forced to work against each other 🟥 one muse makes a deal or contract with the other ( magic or non-magic. ) ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver )

ENEMIES

🦴 mortal enemies 💀 enemies ⚔️ rivalry 🗡️ one-sided rivalry/grudge ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 🧠 enemies as narrative foils 💬 enemies because of conflicting ideologies 🤫 one muse is secretly an enemy/traitor to the other muse ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) 😨 one muse is using the other muse for their benefit ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) ❌ guilty by association 🚫 friends to enemies 🪓 occupational enemies 🩸 enemies tolerating each other for a common goal ⚫ enemies using each other out of convenience ⬜ coworkers who hate each other

ᵉˣᶜᵉʳᵖᵗˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃⁿ ᵘⁿʷʳⁱᵗᵗᵉⁿ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ 𐙚

Which was often than not, but she wouldn't tell him that. She turned away from him, silently cursing at the fact that she didn't even know what she was grabbing yet her shadow helped her collect up a small cup filled with warm earl gray. With a soft hum, she took a small sip before turning towards him once more, "You know, sire, it would probably help to not drink something so sweet if you desire to rest that head of yours. To quiet that mind. I would suggest a small nightcap to help."

An  eyebrow  was  raised  at  the  suggestion  of  him  swapping  out  the  sugary  hot  drink  for  the  warm  liquid  that  is  used  as  a  sleeping  aid.  ❝ ……. ❞  He  listens  while  sipping  his  hot  cocoa.  Seeing  her  stumble  did  not  go  unnoticed  by  Lucifer;  instinctively,  he  wanted  to  reach  out  and  try  to  catch  her  or  at  least  soften  her  fall.  𝐁𝐔𝐓  𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓.  Then  he  started  to  ask  himself  how  this  could  have  happened  to  her.  Wasn't  she  able  to  see?  The  kitchen  was  lit  up  enough  for  the  both  of  them  to  see  what  was  happening…  wait…

Lucifer  finishes  his  drink  and  puts  the  cup  in  the  sink;  he  then  crouches  down  and  picks  up  the  shattered  pieces  of  the  fallen  cup.  ❝  Are  you  blind?  ❞  he  asked  in  a  softer  tone  than  he  normally  would  speak  to  her  in.

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