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Max looked at Lord Lucian and King Darius with a raised eyebrow. Lucian just shrugged his shoulders sheepishly. Amber on the other hand is crying her heart out, not noticing that Lucifer is healing. His blood came back inside his body. All his fractured bones were healed. His skin too is healing from the road rash. Lucifer now comes to his conscience and slowly opens his eyes. He looked at Amber, who is laying her head on his chest and is crying uncontrollably. He looked around him and noticed Lucian, Max, and Melanie standing there with sheepish looks.

"Where have you been?" Sweet is my best friend and she is also the secretary of Lucifer himself, and she refuses to tell us how he looks until he reveals himself to us. All we know is that he is not an old man, that is overweight and has a lot of cats. Nope, he was fairly young, in the late twenties and Sweet confirmed he turned twenty-seven this year but no one knew when. Sweet gave us bits of information but most of the time she was selfish. "Relax, Sweety. He isn't here yet." I said calmly and continued what I was busy with.

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

“Yes. Two days ago. He’s still out there and still surviving. He’s a bit more feral now than he was but he’s focused solely on finding her.” Vale leaned forward. “Is that why…?” She shook her head. “Are you all familiar with the supernatural TV station?” I furrowed my brow, and so did a couple in the room. Lucy was the one who smiled. “I watch the vampire novella’s from it. They are so good. Cheesy but goddess do they make me cry.” Lucy chuckled and Felix pulled her in, crushing her against him to quiet her.

Lucifer asked looking at Jenny and then at Lana for clarification. "Your daughter has just sacrificed her half-life in order to save that, she-wolf. Levi's sister. And now you can see by yourself what she caused herself." Lana explained to Lucifer who was just looking at his daughter in disbelief. "Is she really my daughter? I doubt it now." Lucifer says and earns a glare from his beloved lover.

After talking to Maria for about 30minutes he was ready to leave. “And finally, please kill Fred Collins before he ruins you and everything. He has a big mouth and it’s getting him what he wants” Lucifer said and left He got in his car and his driver drove out in the Rolls Royce Ghost. The car entered the main road; Lucifer was sitting at the rear and suddenly Arnold and Beth appeared beside him. Beth was on his left and Arnold on his right; he didn't look surprised to see them, not even a bit; even the driver was less concerned

Seeing the army, Aurora's sisters and the wolf pack burst from the tree line once again running out at the Reapers. Lucifer was furious. He swung around ready to strike but a bullet from Harrison's rifle cut through the skin of his face. His hand flew up to his cheek and he clutched at the wound. “How dare you strike me,” he bellowed. “I am the Morning Star!” With the sweep of his hand, a fire front raged across the field. Flames danced like fire devils and as Lucifer gazed out in admiration Aurora saw her chance. She grabbed an abandoned spear lying on the ground and with all her strength plunged it deep into Lucifer’s neck.

His smile widened, a mix of confidence and assurance shining through his eyes, as if he possessed some secret understanding. Giovanni's voice grew more somber, a tinge of bitterness seeping into his words as he addressed the room. His frustration couldn't be contained any longer, and he pointedly emphasized a harsh truth that lay at the core of his identity. "Let's face the reality, shall we? Everyone here knows that if my half brother hadn't tragically passed away, I would never have become a Lycan in the first place." His tone carried a heavy grumble, revealing the weight of this truth.

He wouldn't like that to happen. "Hmm." He hums. Having lied about himself, the werewolf slowly blinks himself to sleep. He wakes up again, it was at night. He sees the man cooking something on the fire, in the middle of the room. Coughing up, Lucien was surprised to see his energy coming back as he sees his wounds have healed completely. But... He couldn't see much on his left side. "You're going to kill us with pollution." He makes a comment as soon as he wakes up.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio