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Mich looks at him confused, his body trying to move but unable to as he stays standing by the wall. Lucifer’s nails cut across his flesh slowly, every slice causing an ear-piercing scream to erupt from Mich. Ages seems to pass by as he watches Mich’s body becoming weak. Grabbing him, he leaves. Stopping in the midst of the trees, he drops his body on the floor. The ringing sound still going on, throwing the phone, he leaves. Stopping at Anais’s, he walks sits by the window, watching as she has the phone to her ear. “Stop calling.” Turning, she looks at him, Lucifer smiling. “He is gone; go back to your life without him, Anais.”

A week into our lockdown, we had our first traitor. Marcus appeared at the sanctuary's gate, disheveled and wild-eyed. For a moment, my heart leapt, my oldest friend, come to help. Then Elder Morgana activated the truth-seer crystal. Marcus's form flickered. For just an instant, I saw something else beneath the familiar face, something scaled and wrong and deeply not-human. "So you know," he said, and his voice was layered with at least three different tones speaking at once.

The campfire had been filled with a subdued and silent atmosphere until Louis got up from the log and approached me. “Eleftheria, those kinds of lycans are savage. They don't abide by any laws and tend to seek power. When they find someone more powerful, they destroy them so as not to lose their reputation,” he hinted. My eyes widened when I heard him say that. Bradley did seem like a greedy man, but he wouldn't be capable of hurting me, would he?

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

I started, “is that I haven't had something so pure and beautiful and alive in so long. I really need this,Lucas. Just this little thing,please.” For what seemed like an eternity,he didn't move. He just observed me with his icy, searching gaze that made my treacherous heart leap wildly and fluttered. I was preparing for his refusal and maybe calling Adrian to get rid of the bunny immediately. But he just breathed out steadily. “You're a piece of work,Lucia.” My eyes brightened. “So…I can keep it?”. He shook his head in an almost comical manner, whispering something under his breath before meeting my eyes.

"Let us not forget why we fear his name. Speak of replacing him again, Mephista, and you will discover firsthand the fate of those who betray him." The council sat in stunned silence, cowed by the power in his words. No one dared speak again of a new ruler, yet the question lingered in the room like a poisonous fog. ******* (ERO'S MANSION) Lucifer stood at the balcony watching the stars, their light dulled by the weight of his presence. He gazed out at the mortal world, a realm so fragile compared to the infernal depths of Hell. His eyes, once pools of unyielding fire, now held a flicker of something softer-something mortal. He traced his fingers along the edges of an old photograph, its edg

“They’ve made a business out of the footage we send ‘em, and they’re doing really well. Like ridiculously well. We figure you’ve got people you wanna take care of too. They’d be so welcome to join the rest of the fam.” Lucifer nodded slowly as though in understanding. But ze didn’t. Ze looked back at hir life before being reborn into this new galaxy, and shivered slightly. Most of what ze remembered was hir incredibly abusive father, and hir absentee mother. Ze cared little for either of them, and had mostly forgotten about them until just now. “My parents are dead,” Lucifer replied flatly. “At least one of them is burning in hell.” Eva frowned slightly at hearing the tone in hir voice. She

Their weapons pointed at me. At the sound of ‘Fire,” I warped into his space, a soft gasp escaping his lips before I struck him. “I have to commend you for coming prepared rouge, but you got a few things wrong. For starters, we are Lycan silver bullet does us no harm Secondly, no one treats my mate.” With a flick of my hand, I rip out his still-beating heart. The leader quickly crumpled to the floor much to his men's shock.

Sara knocked on the door twice before walking in. She left the door open and signaled me to walk in. I looked back to see if I could catch a glimpse of Damian and Cassandra, but I couldn’t see them. I knew they were back there doing whatever stupid thing they wanted. With a deep sigh, I walked into the house, my eyes carrying out a 360 scan of the shattered place that was supposed to be the living room. “Mom! Dad! King Lucian is here! Damian’s twin brother!” Sara called in a loud voice, disappearing into one of the two hung curtains.

She thought to herself. Hearing the footsteps coming close to her, her head tilted upwards to see him standing infront of her with some surgical gloves on. Lucifer grabbed a chair from behind the desk and sat infront her. Looking through his supplies he took out a pair of tweezers. His orbs settled on her and she gulped. “Stay still and if it hurts just tap my thigh, okay?” She nodded weakly. His eyes captivated her. They were a beautiful color. A color that brought happiness. A color that could keep you safe from the monsters.