Sweet Talker

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Lucifer was in his office drinking a cup of coffee as he waited for one of his siblings to arrive through the door. When he first saw one of his brothers after years being in Hell he never expected to see them. Even more, he didn’t understand why they would even come in the first place if they “Oh so” hate it.

When Y/N arrived she felt the heat surrounding all over her. She looked around, seeing the impurity of Hell. She obviously hated it, there were demons and imps killing one another, others spitting vulgar language and others destroying property.

She took a deep breath in but automatically coughed sensing and feeling the air around. As she looked up she saw the palace of her dear old brother, Lucifer.

Y/N: Lucifer…

She spread her wings as she floated and headed to the palace. When she was flying up in Heaven, all she saw was friendship, love and care and many wonderful things. But here in Hell all she saw was many terrible things.

Y/N: I don’t understand why you did it in the first place Lucifer.

As she flew closer and landed but not exactly touching the ground. She saw guards at the front and when they saw the pure archangel arrive they quickly opened the door.

Y/N: Oh, um…thank you…

The imps nodded as they closed the door when Y/N entered. As she floated up lightly in the air as she looked around. The color scheme fit how everything looked around. But when she was floating, a picture made her halt.

It was a family portrait of Lucifer, Lilith and a child that looked exactly like her brother. She narrowed her eyes on it, she didn’t want to believe that her own brother would reproduce with the woman she hated after what she made him do.

She lightly scoffed as she continued on when she saw a small imp with a suit on. They pointed the direction to Lucifer's office. She followed along as the imp bowed at the archangel smile as she thanked him back.

Y/N: Guess there are some demons or imps that are kind…

Y/N took another deep breath and opened the door. It revealed her brother but with his chair turned making his back facing her instead.

Lucifer: Go on. Tell me what father has so graciously bestowed on Gabriel or Michael or whoever came.

Y/N narrowed her eyes seeing how her brother seemed to hate the visits her brothers came for him. Even after he was casted out Father still let them check on him but he hates it. If hates the visits of their own siblings he would hate her for coming at least every 10 thousand years or eons.

Lucifer: You’re offly quiet today. Just spit out whatever shit you got for me today.

Y/N: Hell has really changed you, hasn’t Luci…

Lucifer’s eyes widen at the angelic voice. He slowly turned his chair and was face to face with his own little sister. Her wings on her head were opened revealing her beautiful hazel-golden eyes. He was definitely expecting to see her at all.

Y/N: It’s been eons, hasn’t it? I guess you really made Hell your home.

Lucifer: What are you doing here? I don’t—

Y/N: Father let me finally come see you. You look exactly how you were in heaven expect… you’re a demon now…

Lucifer looked away from his sister’s gaze as she floated lightly over to him. He noticed her appearance and that she had similar outfits like him or their siblings.