#enemyofassiah

Lucifer’s eyes matched with the woman as she turned in. To be quite frank, he was not expecting company--much less any out not of his own uniformal regime. The office was neat and tidy, a desk of mahogany coupled with his dark wooded shelves made he himself stand out more. 

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“Mother Ape Ass!” Exclaimed the female as a sudden burst of flame flared up in front of her very eyes. The Brunette with Green dip die merely frowned towards the tall flaming butterfly of a boy engulfed in his father’s fire.

“Whelp. That’s Satan if I ever did see a Satan.”

And thus, she promptly began to turn the fuck around, pivoting on one foot while pushing her glasses to the bridge of her nose. 

So much nope. 

“Ты такая клевая. Огонь довольно страшно, но, по крайней мере, я был теплым.”* Summer rumbled gently, peering down to the smol Satan as the Russian fluttered easily off of her tongue. “Кто знал, что сатана может быть так мило?”**

Translation note: *You are so cute. Fire is quite scary, but at least I was warm.**Who knew that Satan could be so cute?

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“Satan? He’s pretty fucking terrifying if you ask me. I mean. Even as a small, pint-sized host. He got pissed off and shook my whole damn apartment building! He’s like… Five inches tall!” The Chimera even made pinches with her fingers to represent his size. 

“Even so… It’s kind of cute, weirdly. I mean. He tries so hard to seem all tough and stuff but he really needs my help because…Well…He’s just big enough to fit in the palm of my hand. I’m…Sort of getting used to his fire stuff though. I was really terrified of it at first.”

Meekly, the Chimera’s hand rubbed the back of her head. “In a way, it’s like I have Satan as a roommate. He’s probably just all crabby because he’s not used to being dependent on someone before. Maybe when he wakes up from the little bed I made for him, I’ll turn into a kangaroo mouse so he doesn’t feel so alone at that size.” 

HONESTY HOUR

“Uh…” Summer began to nervously fidget, glancing from side to side. “O-only because you’re so smol and adorable right now, honest!”

r u sure about that son