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"Lucas stop!!!" Aria screamed, and tried to wriggle out of the guard's arms, but Lucas didn't hear her. He didn't want to listen to her. All he wanted to do was burn the boys who had tried to hurt his woman.
** ** ** Aria served a cupcake and tea to the last customer that walked into the store before her shift ended. She heaved a sigh, and took off her apron, then she took out a strawberry cupcake that she had kept aside for herself. As she was about to bite into it, her phone rang, and she smiled seeing the caller. "Lucas?" "Aria, how are you doing?" "I think I'm good. I was just about to eat a cupcake, and head home." "I think I guessed right, then. Do you wanna hang out for lunch?" "That would've been nice, but it's not necessary. I'll just have the cupcake, and eat something else when I get home." Aria politely declined. "You know, for a person who said she could be my friend, you're pretty distant. You don't ever want to hangout with me, unless I come to that cake shop where you'd barely say a few words to me. Do I make you uncomfortable that much?" Lucas asked her with a note of sadness in his voice. Aria took a breath. She thought about Lucas complaints, and realized she hadn't been a good friend to him, and she felt horrible for that. "I'm so sorry Lucas. You don't make me uncomfortable and I am your friend." "So why do you keep refusing to hangout with me?" "I guess we should have lunch today, then. Where should I meet you?" "Whoa! Just stay put where you are. I'll be there in twenty minutes." Lucas replied excitedly. "You don't have to stress yourself, Lucas. I can just meet you where you are." Aria tried to argue. She didn't want to draw attention when he'd pull up with cars and guards. "It's not stress, Aria. I want to pick you up, so stay put." Lucas said, and the call ended. Aria wrapped up the cupcake, and decided it would be nice to gift it to Lucas when he came to pick her up. She grabbed her bag, and took out the trash. As she turned to leave, three boys stood in her way, sneering at her. "Can I help you guys?" Aria asked them, taking a step backwards. "Give me your bag and the phone." One of the boys said, and moved closer to her. "Please you can't do this now. I have a friend who's coming here to pick me up, and he wouldn't react nicely to this. You guys might find yourselves in a lot of trouble." Aria tried to plead with the boys. "Grab the fucking bag from her." One of the boys said to the one standing close to her. As the boy made for the bag, Aria whirled and ran away, with them on her heels. She bumped into a man, and the cupcake splattered on the ground. When she looked up at the face of the man she had bumped into, it was Lucas. His eyes were the color of fire, as he stared right at the boys who had stopped running too. Aria felt the dark energy that emitted from him, and noticed that his guards had the look of concern on their faces. She held onto Lucas. "Lucas, let's go." She said to him. "Did they touch you?" Lucas asked her. His voice was merely a hoarse whisper, and this scared Aria. "No, they did not. I must've misunderstood the situation, and that's why I ran, but I'm fine. They didn't hurt me." Aria stammered a response. Lucas eyes went to the ground, and he saw the splattered cupcake. "Was that supposed to be for me?" He asked her again. "Yes, it was, but I can get you another. Let's just go and grab lunch. Lucas please." Lucas turned back to the guards, and with a nod, they dragged Aria away from him. The boys saw that they were in imminent danger, and they tried to run away, but Lucas got ahold of one of them, and threw him into the wall. Something snapped in the boys body, and he fell. He grabbed the other two, and threw them as well, and they lay there half-conscious. "Lucas, stop!!!" Aria yelled out of fear. She tried to break away from the guards, but they held her still. Lucas walked to closer to where the boys lay, struggling to keep their eyes open. A flicker of fire appeared on his fingers, and he wanted to burn them to death, but his personal assistant who was also a demon mind-linked him. 'Master, I don't think killing them in her front is appropriate. She doesn't know what you are, and she might get scared of you. Let them go, we'll come back later for them.' Lucas closed his eyes, and drew a long breath. The fire went out, and he turned to see Aria who had cried her eyes out. He turned back to the boys, and squatted so they could hear him. "You tried to hurt what is mine. You owe me a debt, and I'll always collect. I'll find you, and I'll burn you." He whispered so the boys alone could hear him, then he walked back to Aria. The guards finally let go of Aria, but instead of getting into the car, she moved away from them. "What are you doing? I was only trying to defend you." Lucas said to her. "Defend me? You're about to leave these boys lying half-dead, and that is how you defend me? How can you call yourself human?" Aria was visibly upset. "Well technically, I'm not human." Lucas simply said. "Of course you can't be human. You're either the devil's son, or the devil himself. I shouldn't have met you in the first place. Stay away from me." Aria warned, and ran back to the already unconscious boys. She took out her phone and called for an ambulance. Lucas watched her for some time, the anger returning to him. He got into the car. "Take me to the chambers." He ordered the driver.The bell rang, sharp and sudden, snapping the class out of its dull rhythm.Aria stretched slightly in her seat, rolling her shoulders as she packed her books into her bag. Her mind wasnāt on the lecture she had just sat throughāit hadnāt been for a while now. Too many things had been happening lately. Too many things she couldnāt explain.Lucas weird attitude.Selene's warning about a coming war.The things she had seen⦠the things she had felt.She exhaled softly, shaking her head as if that alone could clear the weight off her thoughts.āAria, are you coming?āShe looked up briefly, offering a small smile to her classmate before nodding. āYeah, I am.āBut as she stepped out of the classroomā¦She paused.Mark was there.Leaning casually against the wall, one hand tucked into his pocket, the other holding a drink. He looked completely at ease, like he had been there for a while and didnāt mind waiting at all.Her lips curved into an automatic smile.āHey.āHe pushed himself off the w
Before Lucifer ever fell⦠Before Hell learned how to mock, how to tempt, how to play with humanity⦠There were the Five. They were not created. They did not rise. They simply⦠were. Ancient. Unnamed by time. Unbound by order. Hell did not rule them. Hell formed around them. They were not demons in the way lesser creatures crawled and clawed for power. They were principlesāembodiments of impulses so deeply rooted in existence that even gods had learned not to provoke them. And among them⦠The First. Incubus. He did not walk into a room. He entered the mind first. Desire preceded him. Longing announced him. By the time his physical form appeared, it was already too late. His victims did not resist himāthey welcomed him. Incubus did not simply seduce. He studied. Every flicker of emotion, every suppressed craving, every hidden weaknessāhe tasted them all. He knew what a person wanted before they admitted it to themselves. And when he gave it to them⦠He gave it perfect
The descent into Hell was not marked by fire.It was marked by silence.Lucas did not step through a gate, nor did he summon a portal. Hell recognized himāfelt himāand parted.The air shifted first.What little movement existed in that cursed realm stilled, as though the world itself had drawn in a breath it dared not release. Then the ground beneath his feet darkened further, veins of molten crimson receding like blood retreating from a wound.He had not been here in a long time.Not because he feared it.Fear was a language Hell understoodābut never dared speak to him.No⦠he had stayed away because this place remembered.Every scream. Every fall. Every moment of weakness.And worst of all⦠it remembered his father's humiliation of him.Lucas walked forward, his steps measured, unhurried, yet carrying a weight that pressed against the very bones of Hell. The corridor stretched before himāendless, suffocating, lined with walls that pulsed faintly, as though alive. Shadows clung to th
Aria stepped out of the school gates beside Mark, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the pavement. Their conversation had been light, easyāMark always had a way of making things feel uncomplicatedābut her mind wasnāt entirely in it. It hadnāt been for weeks.Ever since Lucas had started keeping his distance.She had told herself it didnāt matter. That she didnāt care. That whatever they hadāwhatever he had made itāwas better left alone.And yetā¦Her steps slowed.There, parked just across the road, was a sleek black sedan. Polished. Imposing. Familiar.Her breath caught.No⦠it couldnātāBut it was.Lucas leaned casually against the car, his posture relaxed in a way that didnāt fool her for a second. Even from a distance, there was something sharp about him today. Something controlled. Dangerous.Her heart betrayed her with a sudden, violent thud.Why is he here?After weeks of silence⦠weeks of distance⦠now this?āAria?ā Markās voice pulled her slightly back, but s
Lucasās mansion did not feel like a home. Not today. The structure stood tall, elegant as always, its towering windows catching what little daylight filtered through the overcast sky. But insideā Inside, the air felt wrong. Heavy. Charged. Like something unseen had settled into the walls, pressing in, waiting. Lucas stood near one of the large windows, his back partially turned to the room. His gaze was fixed outside, though it was clear he wasnāt really seeing anything. His thoughts were elsewhere. On her. Always on her. The image refused to leave his mindāAria, smiling softly, standing too close to someone else. Letting someone else lead her. Trusting someone else. His jaw tightened. āYouāre going to wear a hole into the glass at this rate.ā Her voice came like silk over steel. Lucas didnāt turn immediately. He didnāt need to. āSelene,ā he said flatly. She stood near the entrance of the room, leaning slightly against the doorway as though she owned the place. Her
Morning came, but it didnāt feel like morning. There was no softness to it. No gentle easing into the day. Just a dull, dragging awareness that time had moved forward whether Aria was ready or not. Rain tapped lightly against her windowānot the violent storm from the day before, but something quieter. Lingering. Like the world hadnāt quite shaken off whatever weight it had carried overnight. Aria lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Sheād been awake for a while. Long enough to notice the way the light shifted behind the curtains. Long enough to realize she had no intention of getting up anytime soon. Her body felt heavy. Not tiredājust⦠unwilling. Her mind, however, refused to be still. Selene. That image wouldnāt leave her. The way she had stood in the apartment like she belonged there. The calm confidence. The unsettling ease with which she had spoken about things Aria barely understood. And then there was what she had said. About a coming war... and the decisio
The rest of the night was a restless one for Lucas. His mind wandered off with thoughts of what or who could've hurt Selene so bad that she retreated for safety. The goddess wasn't the type to run away from battle. She was just like him_resilient, stubborn, strong and powerful. Back when they were
Days after Lucifer's visit, Aria stayed restless, day and night. She didn't feel right with the devil's advise, especially after witnessing the hatred Lucas showed towards him when he warned him to back off. But the devil's warning lingered in her mind, and it bothered her. She decided to seek Levi
Lucas stared at her with unseeing eyes. Centuries had passed since he last saw her. In the time when Lucas was feared, and only a whispered name among creatures all over the realm, Selene had backed him. Helping him triumph in every battle he fought. She was his backbone. His then soulmate. But aft
After Lucas disappeared, Aria shuddered in fear, and disbelief. She stared at Levi, unsure of what to say, as the thought that Levi could be the same as Lucas lingered in her head.Levi led her out of the battle scene, and brought her back to her apartment, but she was too scared to let him go."I







