Exiled: The Demonic Soul

Bloody Crest

Unbelivable!
Absolutely unbeliveable!

First time I heard of God having another kid! It's preposterous!

What's more extremely preposterous is that we'll be married after eight months?! That's...that's...

Fucking unbelievable!

"Oh? Didn't you know Lulu?" wondered Christi.

Wait, who the hell is she calling Lulu?! She's too touchy feely, clinging to me like a monkey to a tree.

"Who are you-wait get off of me!" I demanded as I shook her off my arm.

I heard Michael sigh. He seems disappointed for whatever reason. He seems to know her well enough.

But lets rewind a little bit, as far as I can remember, I knew my parents were kinda magical when I was seven years-old, then I just recently discovered that I'm a descendant of the original Lucifer...nobody told me about getting a fiancè!

"What's the matter Lulu? You seem to have trouble comprehending things..." she said with concern.

"Lady Christi please...you have to stop this." Michael pleaded.

Wondering why, I couldn't stop myself from asking, "Uh just what in hell's name is she talking about? She seems rather peculiar, Michael..." I asked in an annoyed tone.

He looked at me with eyes filled with pity with a twinge of annoyance but he never said anything.

"You really don't know anything about it do you Lulu?" Asked Christi. I shook my head, "Hmm...let's see...explanations, explanations..."
she wondered.

The bell rang. It was time for class.
"Nevermind that. Go to class already..." I grumbled. Quickly changing my mind.

"Eh?! I don't wanna!" She complained while clinging to me tightly.

"You get off!" I demanded as I tried to peel her my arm but she clung like was firmly glued.

In irritation, I took out my rifle and aimed it on her forehead, "You get off me right this instant!" I threatened.

She looked at me with her big and insanely cute puppy eyes. Pleading to let her be.
Before I could even protest, Michael sighed and went to the door, "Lady Christi is also currently exempted from all her classes like you so it wouldn't be a problem if she stays here." he interrupted then went downstairs.

"I'll see you around Lu...Lady Hannah let's go." said Marco then grabbed Hannah by the wrist and dragged her away with him.

"Wait! I still haven't-wait! Lucifer!" stammered Hannah while trying to break free from Marco's vicegrip like hand.

And just like that...I was left alone on the rooftop with a holy angel which by the way, is my natural born enemy, clinging to my arm affectionately.

"Lulu..." she called out.

I looked at her and was surprised she was lot more serious than when the others were here.

"What?" I asked.

"What are you gonna do now? Would you still kill your entire school just for the sake of fulfilling your role as the new Lucifer? Or would you spare them?" she asked in a despondent tone.

I was surprised. But not that surprised. The answer was simple for me, "I'll kill them of course..." I replied with a smile. The thought of finally getting the chance to finally kill a person was making me smile uncontrollably.

"That so?" she let go of me and took a step back, "I guess you're demon urges are driving you to do so..."

"No they don't-"