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In all his days of being a ruler within his realm, Lucifer never expected it to come down to this.
Standing above him was Sera, The High Seraphim. She was covered head to toe with armour akin to a knight, with one singular eye engraved into her breastplate, and most importantly, that one helmet he forgot the name of, but looked as if it had a mane. He internally chuckled for a millisecond.
All the while he, Lucifer, was on the ground standing on one knee, clutching his body that was impaled multiple times by her weapon, he didn't even have enough time to register what even happened in that time frame.
“Sera….” Lucifer said as he heavily coughed up blood, still clutching his body as hard as possible to contain the bleeding as he watched The High Seraphim advance towards him.
"ALL THE INNOCENTS YOU'VE SLAUGHTERED TO FEED YOUR INSANE AMBITIONS, ALL THE DAMAGE DONE TO CREATION BECAUSE OF YOUR-....”
The rest of her words fell on Lucifer's deaf ears as he was slowly drifting in and out of consciousness, but one thing he felt is fear, terror even. He glanced around for a bit, seeing both angels and sinners alike having halted their fight to watch this commotion get on, before attempting to refocus his attention on Sera.
As soon as he done, he suddenly felt a heavy foot stomp onto his chest, knocking the air out of him as he stared up upon the raised spear above his head.
"I WON'T LET YOU HURT ANYONE EVER AGAIN, LUCIFER.”
He was pretty sure he heard his daughter scream at the declaration, but it was all in vain.
Lucifer knew this was his end.
He watched as the spear came down upon his chest, it was as if time slowed down for him.
But then….he felt something. No, he gained something.
Like a spark from a supernova, something just….clicked at that very moment, and he doesn't know why.
But before he could think any further, he felt the excruciating pain from his chest as the spear plunged through, spewing his blood everywhere on himself, the ground and even some on Sera.
(“Fuck me….can't believe this Is how it ends….”)
He felt his consciousness slowly leave, as he stared upon the pentagram in the sky. His time was up.
Sayonara everyone….
Suddenly, Lucifer felt his body jolted in surprise, as his mind was feeling fuzzy.
Quickly rubbing his eyes, he noticed he was in his workshop, with each of the crowns covered in layers upon layers of ducks, in fact, he noticed he was in the middle of working on one, which was now on the ground.
“Ugh….What….what just happened?...” He said to himself as he clutched his head, trying to figure out what just happened.
He was slowly starting to remember some things, such as having a fight with Adam for some reason, and the next he found himself at Seras mercy.
But….what was he doing here? Was he day dreaming while making another one of his ducks? That usually happens a lot…
Yeah….maybe that was the case, and he wasn't going crazy or something.
He sighed to himself as he went over to pick up his fallen duck.
Although, right before he was about to resume his work, he heard something on the news from his TV nearby.
“For those airheaded simpletons who are unaware of what's going on, The Exterminators have called off their usual schedule of slaughtering us sinners, in favour of focusing all of their forces on Charlie Morningstar, AKA The Princess of Hell, and the residents of the failure of a hotel!”
That bitch who he was pretty sure named Katie spouted out.
“That's right Katie! Those two are having an all out battle as we speak. And from the looks of it, it seems it's in the favour of Adam and his lackeys!”
The guy with the gas mask exclaimed, he honestly couldn't be bothered to remember his name.
“Quite embarrassing isn't it? I thought her skanky ass would put up a better fight, don't you think?” Katie said.
“Right on that one! But we'll see how skanky her ass will be once this Is all over ....” The gas masked dude exclaimed as he elbowed Katie, who had a face a slight annoyance.
Oh well
….
Wait…..
“Oh….”
…..
“SHIT!”
Lucifer screamed to himself as he immediately spawned in his wings, before flying right through his wall and out into the open air.
Fuck, how didn't he know? This…this Is gonna look real bad on his end.
…
No matter, he has a daughter to protect, and if that bitch Adam dares to attack her, then so be it!
Your days are over!
Next thing he knew, suddenly half of the entire Pentagram City had been vaporised, the rest were engulfed in flames.
Lucifer looked down upon the destruction with a horrified look on his face.
He looked around, everyone was in panic, the sinners, the residents of the hotel, the cannibals, even Adam and the Exterminators were freaking out over what just happened.
But what really made it worse was Charlie.
He saw her, standing in ash, mixed with god knows how many sinners that perished in the attack….
Crying….
Anger and fury reignited his spark, as he suddenly charged towards the being he ‘certainly’ remembered as “Uriel” with all of his might.
And yet, he found his fist stopped by some force, a force so strong he couldn't get out of it.
Looking up upon the giant figure, fear began to settle in once more, suspiciously like that feeling he had back at his home.
And this, Uriel, The Guardian of Eden, uttered one last command he would hear throughout his lifetime.
“Die.”
Suddenly, Lucifer found his body jolted in surprise, as he felt his mind feeling incredibly hazy.
He looked around as he gained his bearings, finding himself in his usual workshop, which was covered in various ducks.
…..
Wait….
Didn't he have this exact experience before….?
Standing at his workshop.
Mind feeling foggy.
And….
The news….
He turned his attention to the news on his TV.
“For those airheaded simpletons who are unaware of what's going on, The Exterminators have called off their usual schedule of slaughtering us sinners, in favour of focusing all of their forces on Charlie Morningstar, AKA The Princess of Hell, and the residents of the failure of a hotel!”
That bitch who he was pretty sure named Katie spouted out.
“That's right Katie! Those two are having an all out battle as we speak. And from the looks of it, it seems it's in the favour of Adam and his lackeys!”
The guy with the gas mask exclaimed, he honestly couldn't be bothered to remember his name.
“Quite embarrassing isn't it? I thought her skanky ass would put up a better fight, don't you think?” Katie said.
“Right on that one! But we'll see how skanky her ass will
be once this Is all over ....” The gas masked dude exclaimed as he elbowed Katie, who had a face a slight annoyance.
…..
Something is not right.
Really.
REALLY not right.
And he feels afraid.