Darkness and Hellfire

Pride glanced over Lucifer, eying up the father of Sin for a long moment before moving closer. “Sure. Me? I spent most of these past years cleaning scum out of my circle. They no longer resist my new leadership.” 

Pride straightened out, looking smug. He was quite, well proud of how he had squashed the rebellion in his circle during the past couple of years, as well as the plot to kill him. He’d like to think that he handled it as well as, if not better than, his older siblings would have. 

“I also have been familiarizing myself with Earth. Doing my duties and all of that.” As an afterthought, he added, “And what about you, Father?” 

Lucifer got the sneaking suspicion that Pride didn’t quite believe him. But.. he decided not to press him further.

He reached out and pat Pride on the shoulder. “That is typically a good first task. Your previous never... did his job correctly.” Granted, Pride was never one of his children. Perhaps this Pride, yes, but not the old one. 

It’d been a long time since Pride had been to Hell. Since crushing the rebellion in his circle, he’d spent nearly all of his time on Earth, but it was time to go back.

He moved through the his own circle, and through the circles of his brothers. He poked around, asking higher demons about the state of other Sins, and found that there was not much to learn. Apparently, Gluttony had stirred, as had Lust, but the most interesting news was that of his Father.

Lucifer had stirred. Perhaps it was time to pay Father a visit.

The youngest Sin slipped through shadows, sliding his way into Father’s home until he finally laid his eyes on the Father of Sins. 

He was surprised to see Pride. Lucifer hadn’t seen.. any of his children in quite some time. He supposed he should.. get to doing that. The devil got up, straightened out his suit, and went over to Pride with a smile. 

i revamped his design since i reopened his blog

he looks significantly Less Like A Mess [though a suit tends to give that kinda appearance]

Michael’s thoughts halted as he caught sight of the Fallen. What was he doing here? And why did he have to be exactly where Michael was? And… why did he have to be staring right at him. Michael wondered if it was too late to pretend he didn’t see him.

Ok, fine. He would approach him and pretend everything was fine. And, if he started ran away when Lucifer approached maybe that was for the better. Lucifer slowly got up, and started walking towards Michael.