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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 city light shimmered like scattered stars as the car came to a smooth halt in front of the mansion's gate. The night had been different. For once since Selene's return, there had been no tension clinging to Lucas's shoulders, no shadows lurking around his gaze. The plan had been to distract Aria, and take her mind off the weird thoughts that were creeping all over her, but it had worked for Lucas too. Sitting there while watching Aria eat, he had realized that he infact needed the distraction more. Before Aria found him at the window, he was long gone. Dragged into the abyss of his past, where no warmth existed. The dinner had been elegant, quiet, almost unreal_soft music, warm lighting, and the kind of attention that made Aria feel like she was the only person in the world. The whole time, Lucas watched her. Like a man who had lost his soul, but only found it when she was with him. Like a man, undeserving of her pureness. Her love. Like a man who had decided for a momen
The night rested quietly over the mansion, draping the walls in a soft, silver hush. Beyond the tall glass windows, the garden stretched endlessly, bathed in moonlight. The trees stood still, their shadows long and watchful, while the faint rustle of leaves whispered secrets only the darkness understood. Lucas stood before the window, unmoving. One hand rested lightly against the cool glasses, his gaze fixed somewhere beyond the garden_far past the trimmed hedges, past the iron gates, past glass, but even that seemed distant, as though the man staring back at him belonged to another time. His expression was unreadable. But his eyes... his eyes carried something heavier. A storm that had long passed, but somehow never left. Fragments of memory drifted through his mind like echoes refusing to fade. A voice. A laugh. A word that had once crafted itself into him. A word that had changed his entire being. WEAK. His jaw tightened slightly. For a moment, the silence around him fe
The night hung heavy over the barren plains of the Lower Realm, where the faint glow of distant lava rivers cast long, jagged shadows across the cracked, blackened earth. The air smelled of sulfur and iron, and the distant wails of the tormented, echoed like whispers from the void.Lucas walked side by side with Selene, his boots leaving dark impressions on the scorched soil. "Why do you walk like you own nothing?" Selene asked, her voice cutting through the night. "Do you think the realm would learn to fear you if you keep walking like that?"Lucas lowered his head, jaw tight. He didn't reply."Keep your head up." Selene continued, circling him like a panther. "You still doubt yourself... you don't think you are strong enough_but Lucas, I've seen you. You have the power of a legion combined, and that power cannot be hidden any longer." She paused and held his shoulders, forcing him to meet her gaze. "We are here to rewrite your destiny. You must not hesitate. The moment you do that,
The massive gates of the throne room closed behind Lucas with a thunderous boom that echoed through the dark corridors of Hell.For a moment, he simply stood there.His chest burned where Lucifer's power had crushed the air from his lungs. The pain in his ribs throbbed with every breath he took, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the humiliation clawing at his mind.WEAKThe word echoed over and over again in his thoughts.Lucifer's voice had carried no anger when he said it. Only certainty.And regret, as though he had truly acknowledged Lucas to be his mistake.Lucas began walking.The corridors of the infernal palace stretched endlessly in every direction, carved from dark volcanic stone that seemed to drink in the red glow in the surrounding lava rivers. Shadows crawled around the walls like living things.Lucas barely noticed them.In his mind, the scene replayed again and again.The invisible hand squeezing the life out of him.The laughter.The mockery.The moment t
The throne room of Hell was vast enough to swallow enemies.It had been built to intimidate_with black stone pillars that rose like jagged teeth toward a ceiling lost in darkness. Their surfaces veined with faint crimson light that pulsed like a slow heartbeat. Rivers of molten fire crawled through channels carved into the floor, filling the chamber with a dull, suffocating heat. Despite the constant oppressing heat, the vast chamber still felt cold.At the far end of the hall sat the throne.Carved from jagged obsidian and bones of fallen creatures, it rose like a monument to cruelty. No mortal craftsman could have created something so terrible, but yet magnificent.And seated upon it was the great ruler of hell.Lucifer.He lounged lazily across the throne as though the infernal kingdom around him were nothing more than a personal amusement. One arm rested along the side of the throne, his fingers tapping idly against the stone.Lucas stood several steps away from the throne, his h
In the absence of the goddess, Lucas' mansion forgot what heaviness felt like. The corridors that once dimmed and echoed with nothing but the quiet hum of restrained power, had softened. Sunlight filtered through curtains that had remained drawn for decades, warming marble floors that had only ever known shadows. The chandeliers no longer cast cold, ceremonial light, they glowed warmly in the evenings, like the house itself had learned how to breathe.There was no silence of abandonment.The usual suffocating stillness that used to follow Lucas after a bloodbath, was gone also.Everything felt different.The estate had always been magnificent_imposing, eternal.But for two weeks, it had been... alive.There had been laughter.Soft and fleeting, but real.Footsteps that didn't carry fear.Doors that closed gently instead of with force.Even the staffs, despite being demons, now moved differently too.Quieter. Not out of fear, but out of respect for the peace that had settled over thei
After Lucifer disappeared, Aria began to pace her apartment floors again, her heart thudding hard with every step.The night outside stretched endlessly. Quiet, yet pressing with Lucifer's words echoing loudly in her head.She felt the rushing urge to run to Lucas, but Selene had warned against tha
After the portal closed behind her with Selene and Lucas still inside the dead realm, Aria's heart pounded in fear of the things that had happened. She stared at her arm; the marks from Selene's spell still faintly visible on her arms. Her hands trembled uncontrollably. Lucas had almost died. Not
The realm pulsed, and darkness thickened like oil. The descent started to twist, walls whispered and shadows clawed. But a determined Aria kept walking, guided only by the faint burn of Lucifer's ring worn around her neck. Her steps faltered when the ground beneath her shifted, and she sensed him,
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







