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Imported silk sheets wrapped themselves around my body, tightly pulling closer to my skin, with each gentle kick of my leg as I struggled to break free from their grasp.
Today is going to be absolutely fantastic.
"L-Lucifer, sir?" A womanly voice stuttered from the long windy hallway that lead to my vast bedroom, which was filled with stuffed lions, tigers, and just about any exotic feline that my demons could hunt down.
"Yes, come in." I growled, trying my best to make it sound like she had waken me from my slumber.
A small swanky woman stumbled in through my door way, her blond hair tightly tied in a neat bun that rested on the top of her head, her blue eyes wide with fear. She stepped closer, the cup on the gold embroidered serving tray, jingled slightly with her jerky movements.
She slowly set the tray down on my nightstand before scurrying out of the room like a mangy rat in a sewer.
I took the golden cup and slowly drank down the Tieguanyin, a rare type of tea imported from China, laughing quietly at how hard the demons must have worked to obtain this from those up tight monks.
"Sir." Bristen remarked from my door way. He wavered at the entrance to my room, the back of his snowy wings propped casually against the door frame, magenta eyes gleaming slightly, his normally awry blond hair slicked back in a clean, mafia-like style, which in all honestly looked good with his tailored black tuxedo.
"Yes Bristen?" I questioned, cocking my eyebrow for effect.
He smiled,"We have what you've asked for."
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I growled and snapped at the demons, a tangy iron taste swished in the back of my mouth with each blow of their grimy fists.
"Where are they?" I snarled, my clipped wings bristling with unyielding rage.
The tallest of the demons stepped forward, his orange hair spiked out like a porcupine, his black eyes radiating amusement.
"I think its best we don't tell you until our master arrives." He replied, his tone choppy and sharp.
Bitter laughs bombarded through my chapped lips along with a mouthful of blood, "Of coarse you have a master, your too idiotic to make your own decisions so you have another idiot to do it for you!"
His leather hunting boot made contact with my jaw, my head snapped to the side, sharp pain ran its way over the left side of my face, stabbing at my brain with each movement.
I jumped at my restraints, scattering the pack of demons to far corners of the room.
"You should be scared!" I bellowed, my eyes glaring at the terrified faces of the demons, black eyes blown wide, mouths slack.
A door directly in front of me opened, flooding light into the damp, dark, room. A man sauntered into the room, demons bowing with each step he took closer to me, his shoulders held high, blond hair messily gelled, his blue green eyes sparkling with the light that now flooded the room, he wore a crisp white suit and black bow tie.
A wide Cheshire like grin spread across his face as his eyes made contact with mine.
"You must be Colt." He greeted, his grin not faltering in the least as an animal like growl rumbled past my curled up lips, my bloodstained teeth bared.
"I suppose your wondering why your wings have been clipped?" He asked, his brows arching.
"Where is Ruben and the human?" I snapped, my patience with demons hanging by a thin thread.
"If you do what I ask I will let you see them." The man corresponded, his grin still present on his smug face.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Simple. You must kill all of the non fallen angels."
"Don't do it. DONT SAY YES COLT!" Sariels voice screamed into my mind, blood rushed into my ears blocking out any other sound.
"Yes, I will do it." I grunted, ignoring her voice.
"Grand!" He clapped, clasping my shoulder with his colder than death hand.
"By the way," He said, his mouth close to my ear,"My name is Lucifer, and you just made a deal with the devil."
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Lets play dead (On Hold)
Mystery / ThrillerDemons are known for manipulating things, twisting things to make them bend until they break and shatter. You would hope that angels wouldn't act the same as the demons. Unfortunately in this case that's exactly what the do.
