Mammon!?!? (Obey Me!)

A Mistake Made Only Once

"You think you can threaten me with my brothers safety.. just because you were able to capture me with the help of these foolish innocent angels?" a sharp voice cut through the mood of the cell.

Bound at the hands that were hung above his head, the avatar of pride and one of the top three demons of the Devildom, Lucifer, was condoning the actions of his capturers with short-lived spite.

The ringleader, all haughty as he looked down on him, grinned. He scoffed at Lucifer who's clothes and face had seen better days.

"I don't see how we should fail, we were able to easily deal with you, and your brothers are nothing without you. They can't even fend for themselves!! As for.. Our dear 'Lord' Diavolo..Once he sees how we have dealt with the seven sins he'll have no other option as to make way for our decision".

Lucifer sneered with his bloody face, still able to look hot.
"All this just because you miss the days your ancestors feed on dreams and brought nightmares in the European era? I can't believe I've been caught by such weak minded rats. As for my brothers, well. We will see if you're right about them submitting to you and your group."

Annoyed, the ringleader (who wore punk clothes) gritted his teeth before slapping Lucifer across the face. Lucifer took it, his face angled to the side now sporting a busted lip with a dried trail of blood at the side. His eyes were closed, but if you looked clearly, he didn't look that upset..yet.

"Bring those brothers of his as soon as possible and chain them up next to him. Don't forget to stuff their mouths, we don't want them chanting anything even with the poison and restrictive cuffs."

Everyone soon filed out, Lucifer being the only one left and sitting on his butt. His ankles were getting tired...and his shoulders sore from having the shoulder blades backwards the entire time.

'If not for those outdoor coffee cups, I wouldn't be in this mess. Although, maybe it is good.. Since they chose to target me first, the repurcusions of their actions will hit them all the sooner', he grinned. But it shortly faltered into a frown, 'I have to alert my brothers. They can't take those drugs from the heavenly realm..I'm especially worried for Beel, he eats almost everything he sees. They'd have an easy play with him. I can just imagine how they could bring my brothers to take them'.

Mammon would take anything that's on sale. Levi any type of snack or energy beverage while playing in his room. Satan...tea and cookies, maybe cake. Asmo.. maybe makeup powder, floral bath or anything he uses for tea time. Beel is as I said and Belphie...well he eats with Beel, and they'd poison all there is.

'Still, if they think I'm helpless and can't do anything they see me too lightly'.

Lucifer closed his eyes. As best as he could, which was shakily, he directed his magic to his wings and rattled out a feather. Then, he magically moved it along the aircurrents, steadily in the darkness and across the ceiling before it was outside. He had to focus on this tremendously. Then, as soon as it was out and away from that place, he burned it. The fire was a complete fiery red just like his magic.

Small narrowed yellow lights blinked, the image of the burning feather clear in their eyes. Then, as their figure was brushed by the wind, they flew off almost as if startled. It was a dark raven.

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Levi was sitting at his desk, in his room, playing with his computer. Satan as usual was also in his room, sitting in a rooking chair with cats loitering around while reading a book. Asmo had just come back from the beauty salon, it was the weekend afterall. The twins were in the living room, one sleeping on the couch the other watching a drama while snacking on many bags of chips next to him. And in the air behind them, hanging from the ceiling, shedding tears of pity, was Mammon watching the TV drama with them.