CHAPTER 1

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Lucifer pov :
i would soon be visiting the hotel  I had been invited by my daughter, after the successful Extermination lostb. I  traveled to the hotel, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of excitement. My  daughter had made great progress 

No one Pov :

Lucifer Was heading to The Hotel in his Usual white crystal Blazer with a nice red Shirt and Some white pants with Some boots with sharp Edges . He had a luggage in his hands with a smile on his face which could be Almost happier Then Charlie's.

The king was Over the moon ,he went inside the hotel with Charlie Hugging him tightly ,lucifer hugged her back and it was a warm fuzzy embrace of the two

Alastor was standing in the back, his usual mischievous grin on his face. Yet despite the playful expression, there was a layer of hatred in his piercing eyes. He hated Lucifer that he just could destroy his plans if he knewed.

Lucifer's eyes trailed across the freshly redecorated hotel. With people hurrying about their business, it seemed a world away from the chaos of the previous day. He hurried up the stairs to his top-floor room, taking two steps at a time. His new room Lucifer reached the top floor and noticed Alastor's room was located on the same floor as his. His heart skipped a beat and his stomach clenched in disgust. He knew he couldn't keep avoiding him if their rooms were this close. Alastor was a complete nuisance who never seemed to leave him alone. He sighed and hurried towards his room, determined to establish a space he could call his own, free from the annoyance of his insufferable neighbor.Lucifer groaned in frustration, annoyed by the thought of having Alastor so close. He couldn't stand the constant disturbance his presence caused and the constant fear of getting dragged into his shenanigans. "Why couldn't I have a room far away from that jerk?" he thought.

Lucifer entered his room and found it to be spacious and modern. With its minimal design and expansive glass walls, the space had a more contemporary feel. He appreciated the privacy and isolation of his new room , relieved to finally have a space that was all his, free of distractions or annoyances. Lucifer noticed that there was no lock on the door of his room. This was a major concern for him because it meant that anyone, including potentially unwanted or visitors, could enter without his permission.

Ughh, what a bummer!" he muttered to himself, frustrated on why the door wasn't able to lock properly so he just left it alone and went to sleep on his Comfortable Bed.

The days passed quickly and Lucifer made the most of his stay at the hotel, spending time with his daughter and supporting her passions and dreams whatever it lies in store for her and the daughter- father relationship got better then ever

As Lucifer enjoyed his days at the hotel, spending quality time with his daughter and supporting her passions, something unexpected happened. Alastor disappeared for a few days without explanation or notice. Angel reported that he was in his room, and it seemed to be locked, with no way to communicate with him. This was unusual and concerning, and Lucifer couldn't help but feel uneasy and sad?

Lucifer pov :

I don't know why I'm even worrying about that stupid hot - I mean, ugly Grin face of a man. He constantly seems to find his way into my business, but somehow he has gone missing for several days. It doesn't make sense, and it doesn't feel right. I can't help but wonder what is going on. He can't have disappeared for no reason. Maybe I should check on him." I thought to myself

I slowly went upstairs to go to Alastor's room, the strange smell catching my attention. It seemed to be coming from his room, and I couldn't help but be concerned. As I approached the door, the smell grew stronger and more unusual. I hesitated before entering, unsure of what I might discover."
I knocked on the door and shouted, "AL? Why are you locked in your own room? Charlie has been worried sick about you!" My voice echoed off the walls, but there was no response. The smell from within the room was growing more pungent, and I felt a sense of unease creeping over me. Something wasn't right here."

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