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Mammon: I'm scared that one day you'll look in the mirror and see yourself the way I see you. You'll realize just how amazing you are and that you deserve someone better than me...
MC: ....
Mammon: I'm terrified that you'll leave me for good one day
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MC: *picks up Lucifer’s feathers after he punished Mammon*
MC: Lucifer? How old are you?
Lucifer: *still in his demon form* Hm? I was the first Seraphim created, I am very old. Why such a question?
MC: I learned in class that very old demons can see their demonic appearance change.
Lucifer: What do you mean?
MC: Your feathers are quite bland for a peacock.
Lucifer: *annoyed* What did you SAY?!
Satan and Belphie: *listen discreetly*
MC: You lose a lot of feathers, to the point you hide the holes in your wings with magic. Plus, it’s obvious that your feathers should have a bluish sheen but they’re dull. Not to mention some of them are a bit white, like your hair!
Lucifer: *remains silent, much too shocked*
MC: I thought at first it was the stress and the sleepless nights, but no, it’s just old age! *smiles*
Lucifer: *has an expression of horror and leaves the HoL*
Satan: MC, do you realize what you said to Lucifer? The Avatar of Pride?
Belphie: MC, I think you’re really suicidal.
MC: Why are you saying that? It’s normal to grow old!
Belphie: MC, we are Avatars. We can’t "grow old" like most demons.
Satan: Barbatos is the first demon born, but he does not have a wrinkle or white hair. Demons like us do not deteriorate physically over time.
MC: But... oh no.
-Late at night, at the Demon Lord’s Castle-
Lucifer: *enters furiously into Diavolo's office* DIAVOLO!
Diavolo: Lucifer?
Lucifer: What do you think about my wings? *shows his wings beautifully* TELL ME.
Diavolo: They are pretty...?
Lucifer: "PRETTY"?! AREN’T THEY BEAUTIFUL LIKE YOU SAID WHEN I WAS AN ANGEL?!
Diavolo: uh... I’m worried about you, Lucifer, and...
Lucifer: ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW DIAVOLO! *taps the desk, without noticing Barbatos’ tea fall*
Barbatos: Lucifer, don’t talk like that to the Young Master.
Lucifer: IT’S NOT ABOUT YOU!
Barbatos: *annoyed* Your feathers are bland and do not shine, to the point that even Mammon can no longer sell them because they lost value in the market. Not to mention the holes in your wings, it looks like you’re ripping out your own feathers.
Lucifer and Diavolo: *too shocked to talk*
Barbatos: Fortunately, you don’t often take your demonic form in public anymore because you would ruin your reputation on your own. Compared to other peacock demons, you are in a terrible state. *smiles* But you know it, right?
Lucifer: *looks at Diavolo with tears* I am such an ugly peacock...? Me...? The Avatar of Pride...? How...?
Diavolo: Of course not! You are beautiful! Your feathers and wings have been damaged lately, but that doesn’t take away your beauty or your value! You remain the most beautiful being of the three worlds!
Barbatos: *still smiling* But a spa treatment with Asmodeus is a must, as well as some potions from Solomon to regain a bit of volume. They are the only ones who can save your poor wings.
