Realization

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I walked all the way to the kind of hell. I entered in the gates of the huge castle. Where are you, you fuck? I thought to myself as I crept along in the longest hallway, I was a bit hungover and tired. I walked all the way from the hotel to here just so I can work for Lucifer. I'm sure he'll like me, I'm a fallen angel like him. Surely nothing can go-

"What are you doing?" A voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Oh, hi." I waved to the tall figure. He wasn't tall like Alastor or Angel Dust. He was just a few inches taller than me.

"Who let you in?" His voice was stern. He didn't seem too pleased with my presence. Why so mean? I thought to myself. I didn't share an expression, my face was blank. But somehow, that managed to make the man in-front of me to chuckle. I got confused.

"Ah, kid. I'm Lucifer!" He smiled. Displaying his sharp teeth. He looked a lot like Charlie. We shook hands.

"(Y/n). (Y/n) (L/n). Pleasure to meet you Lucifer." I have him a firm handshake. I'm pretty sure he knew what I wanted the moment he later eyes on me. Because he smirked down at me.

"Tired of life in the afterlife?" He smirked as he said this. He walked down the hall, I followed. My plan was to be acquainted with him. He then, stopped. I was utterly confused. I looked at him, a bit on edge on what he'll be doing next. But all he did was saying something to me.

"I love your wings, they seem quite large. Aren't they heavy?" He asked, he seemed a bit intrigued. I know he probably has wings too. He is a fallen angel after fall. That is unless he cut them off, for some reason. I smiled, and replied with a simple no. They were not heavy, out of all the angels, I had larger wings than them. They all said I'm going to be like Lucifer, considering that I behaved bad and because my wings were larger than theirs.

We walked all the way into a room. It had a bed, well you know what a room looks like, why bother telling you what it looks like? I stoopid lol.

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"You'll be staying here. I'll see you later. We'll be discussing things tomorrow." Lucifer then left and I plotted down on my new bed. I was wondering what was happening back at the hotel. It already afternoon.

"Hmm, My, my. I'll just look around. Nothing else." I told myself. I left my room and walked around the castle. I could hear footsteps coming my way. I kept on walking, I wanted to see who it was. To my surprise, it wasn't Lucifer but his wife. Lilith.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked me. She put her hand on her hip. She seemed so beautiful. She had long blonde hair that trailed down her legs. She wore a black silk dress that fit her curves. Oh great. I think I was staring too much, because she went up too close and examined me.

"Oh, I'm sorry! You're the new trainer my husband told me about. I'm sorry kid! You're (Y/n), right?" Lilith asked. She seemed a bit embarrassed, fearing that she scared me or somethings I zoned out when I was....checking her out(?) I wouldn't call it that, it more like...admiring her.

"Yes, that's me! May I say, you're quite a beautiful woman!" I complimented her, with a genuine smile. She lightly laughed and thanked me. I think I just made a new bestie.

We started walking out where she was headed off to. She and I went to the gardens, they had a garden in hell? Weird. We chatted and got to know each other. She seemed such a sweetheart, she was much taller than Lucifer by a few inches, so she was taller than me.

"Wait, so both of you were in hell? By yourselves for hundreds and thousands of years?!" I asked her shockingly. They were both in heaven, they worked alongside with God, then Lucifer wanted power and tried to overthrow God, but got sent away. Lilith remained by his side for such a long time now.

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