Lucifer's revival?

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A/N: I've changed the summary a bit! And really hope you're enjoying my story so far. OMG! Things are definitely going to get more interesting! I also appreciate that a lot of people are shipping characters together! Love your comments!

Crystal's POV.

Footsteps started echoing throughout the building... police cars's sirens could be heard... but it sounded very faint... What's going on? I wanted to look... but all I see was darkness... I tried moving but couldn't... OK something is very wrong with me. I wanted to speak but can't... What's wrong with me?

My vision blurred and then focused after a while... I rubbed my tired eyes....wait... I can move!? I got up to check myself. Hey! I'm still in one piece! Yay! What an achievement! Note the sarcasm... Then I noticed...

Crystal: Holy crap! Where am I?!!

I look around but fog is all I see. The place is dark and red like really BLOODY red.... it looked really scary like HELL... the noises earlier faded and I could no longer hear it, instead all I could see was a blurry shadow in the fog.

Crystal: Is anyone there?

I asked but that shadow didn't move at all nor did it reply me... If it’s a human he or she could at least reply me and if it's a animal it could at least make a sound... Wow rude much...

Crystal: Hey! Anyone there?!

I decided to ask again and walk towards the shadow.

???: Hello Crystal.

The shadow spoke and turn around, revealing a man around the age 40+. He has black hair and brown eyes... hmm... he reminds me of someone... but who? And how did he know my name?

Crystal: Who are you?! And how did you know my name?!

Shocked, I took a step back just in case.

???: Oh my apologies, let me introduce myself my name is Lucifer.

Crystal: Lucifer?! But I thought that you... she... how?!

Lucifer saw my reaction and started laughing.

Lucifer: I know you have a lot questions but we shouldn't talk here.

He smiled warmly and flick his fingers, causing the environment around us to change into a dark and dim-lighted street... with normal houses around us... The wind is gently blowing the sickly smell of rotten garbage from the pitch-black alleys that even the junkies are afraid to go into... I cover my nose so that the pungent smell doesn't continue to invade my nose and looked around the place. Then I saw the street sign... Street 134 Lane 4...

Crystal: Wait... why are we doing here? Isn't this the haunted abandoned house that got a lot of people killed?...

I took a step back in caution... and narrowed my eyes at Lucifer but he just smiled sweetly and pointed at the haunted abandoned house in front of us.

Lucifer: Welcome to my house.

Crystal: Oh I see... wait...WHAT!!!!!????

My eyes widen in shock, jaw dropped not believing that what I'm hearing is true... is this real or is this just a dream? I couldn't even tell the difference...

Lucifer: Well lets go in and have a seat/chat.

His house is a freaking mansion! With peeling paint on the walls, and most likely lead-ridden paint falling off the walls; it was not difficult to surmise the true conditions of the building. Small puddles of water welled on corners and seeped from walls, creating a strong presence of mold. The building was most certainly dilapidated but not beyond repair...

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