She wasn't his first demon, but she'd always been his favorite. When he found her, curled in a tiny ball in the halls of the fourth ring. When he walked by, she jumped out of the shadows and tried to stab him with a rock. He caught her in the air and set her lightly on the ground. She stood in fighting position but she was shaking. All skin, bones, anger, and most of all, fear. He could smell it on her. Half of her face was torn up, bloody and infected, her eye barely there. It looked as if his hounds had gotten to her.
"Hello little demon, my name is Lucifer, you must be Mazikeen," she narrowed her eyes at him,
"How do you know my name,"
"Right, your mother, Lilith, sent all her children to stay here with me, but the strongest and bravest of them scattered. I tracked all of them, but you,"
"M-me?" Lucifer nodded. He remembered noticing that something was off about her when he went to help her with her wounds. They were infected. That didn't happen to full demons. That was how he found out she was half human. He helped her acclimate to her siblings, showed her around the rings, but for some reason, he didn't stop there. He trained her, taught her knives and whips, then finally torture. She was the smallest of the demons, but she was also the fastest. He remembered standing in the doorway to the weapons room, watching her train until she fell over, exhausted. That was the human part of her, the determination. He had to tell her at some point. That she was half human. That she was the only demon with a soul.
A/N I've written this into many of of my one shots but I cannot get the concept of Maze having a soul out of my head. Sorry it's short.

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Deckerstar One Shots
FanfictionOne shots based on the Netflix show Lucifer, mostly fluff.