Sweet Talker

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Just like God said and did— every 1,000 years his sons would go down and visit their fallen brother and talk. And every year the extermination would commence.

In the hotel Charlie was listing a few more ideas with Vaggie as she went along with it despite the idea of the archangel agreeing to the very minimal. Alastor on the other hand would sense if the certain angle would arrive. What he noticed about her when she would visit is her angelic feeling when she enters Hell.

Either she wanted to show off her angelic aura to demons to not mess with her or she shows it to protect herself from getting any impurity into her.

Alastor: From 10,000 to 3,000. Not much of a difference but surely something to look after.

Alastor thought as he ate a fresh dead deer with a knife and fork. He never liked angels or he wanted to be redeemed to enter heaven. He knew where he lies and that's where he wanted to stay. But for an angel or archangel to capture his attention is certainly something for no one to know.

The look they gave each other was already dead set as an enemy to one another. In her eyes, every demon is an enemy even if they're family.

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Michael: I still say you shouldn't go.

Gabriel: She already did.

Azrael: 4 times. What's there to say Michael?

Michael grumbled at his two other brothers as they watched over heaven while their sister was yet to be seen.

Gabriel: And she seems fine as it is. Nothing is corrupting her pure mind or tainted it to be in fact. Stop worrying Micheal. She's a strong woman.

Gabriel comforted his brother patting him in the back. When he stood up and stretched his wings and body, he caught a glimpse of the very said girl coming out of a portal. He groaned, catching the other two's attention.

Azrael: What?

Gabriel just pointed his staff making the two turns seeing Y/N dusting off anything on her as she walked off as normal til she turned her head spotting her three brothers looking at her. Two looking at her disappointed and the third just smirking at her.

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Michael: She can't keep doing this father!

Y/N: I'm helping people! It's not a big deal Michae—

Michael: People could see you!

Y/N: But they don't! It's called concealment stupid!

Everyone was surprised by the sudden name call. It wasn't that bad but lashing out was definitely surprising.

God: My goodness. Such a small quarrel over something so simple.

Gabriel: Father, if we're being honest... I don't think this situation is simple. People could see her for who she really is. And that rarely happens.

God: I understand Gabriel. But it was Azrael who taught your sister how to go in and out of the mortal realm is it not?

Everyone turned to Azrael who just looked away with a sheepish grin.

Azrael: Please, you rather see your sister be all sad because of what Lucifer did to her and us? As if!

Y/N: Father! You see everything and everyone. You know I'm not causing any harm to mortal humans. Let me be, please...

God hummed as he just dismissed them all without a word. Y/N sighed and quickly left the palace. She knew it was her turn to head to Hell. Over time that she has, her connection with Lucifer began to spark again letting them talk again as if they were children when they were back in heaven.

Letting her chance stand at visiting Lucifer, she took flight from her home destination to Hell.

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Y/N: I just don't see what the big deal is! Nothing ever happened when I headed there!

Lucifer chuckled amused at his younger sibling. She was never one to take on being a deadly sin but a holy one of the opposite. However, that doesn't always mean she'll stick to it. Like he always said to her, "It's okay to be a little selfish."

Lucifer: Well, shit. That does sound awful. You said you never caused them harm, right?

Y/N: Yes!

Lucifer chuckled again as he walked over to a window seeing Hell as it is. Y/N floated over, looking over it as well. Still displeasing in her eyes if she says so.

Y/N: The feeling and smell of Hell is still disgusting. How in the world do you deal with it?

Lucifer: Maybe because I live here now Y/N.

Lucifer smiled at her. Just then the door opened revealing a tall woman with blonde hair and horns on the top of her head.

Lilith: Lucifer, it's time for dinner.

When both siblings turned one's, eyes widened at the sight of the woman. The same woman she despised all her life. The same woman who took her brother away from his home.

Lucifer: Lilith... I–

Y/N: it's you. You're that wretched woman who took my brother away!

Lilith took a moment to look at the girl. Her wings on her head flapped open revealing her golden hazel eyes with pre rage in them. Finally, it clicked to her. Y/N. The archangel who tried to defend her beloved Lucifer from his mistake and blaming her for the cause of the misdeed.

Lucifer: Y/N!

Y/N: What! It was all her fault! I still don't see and understand how she mani—

Lucifer: She did no such thing! We both came with the idea of freedom and... And that's that.

Y/N scoffed at her as she turned and crossed her arms. Lilith knew how much Y/N loved her big brother. Lucifer would always speak so fondly of the girl and the moment they were sentenced for banishment, she wanted nothing more than to apologize to her.

But that was very futile. She hated her deeply and wanted nothing to do with her. It was clear to see. The look she made when she heard of the statement and what happened. The look of hatred.

Lilith: Y/N...

Y/N: Don't you ever speak my name! I do not wish to hear it from the woman who ruined it all.

Lucifer: Y/N.

Y/N flew past him and Lilith and into the room he set up for her. As much as he hated everything holy and things that remind him of heaven, he knew she wanted something to keep her pure.

Lilith: I see her grudge against me is still deeply intact.

Lilith sat down as she placed a hand on her forehead. Lucifer sat next to her patting her on the back.

Lucifer: I'm sure, she'll get over it... hopefully. Don't worry Lilith, she'll talk to you in her own time of need. She talked to me as if we were back in heaven again. I'm sure she'll talk to you as if you were her sister.

Lilith looked at Lucifer with love as she laid her head against his shoulder.

Lilith: Sounds like a lie. But a lie is probably better to hear than the truth.