The Fallen Angel

The blood in our viens makes us related but not family.

I walked through my realm glancing around at the lava pits and the souls scattered around. The wings on my back made me more powerful than every other demon. This realm was created for my father because he was too lazy to take care of all the souls he deemed "unfit for heaven." I rolled my eyes when he said that. But guess where that got me? Literally Hell.

Maze looked at me as I walked past her and called my name, "Lucifer."

The souls around her jumped. I smiled, "Yes Maze?"

"Your brother is in your office, he wants to talk to you about you know who," She informed me and I groaned.

"I swear to my father if he says anything about my decision to go to the mortal realm I will crucify him for the second time,"

Maze laughed, "Charming."

I smiled and yelled as I walked away, "Daddy didn't raise no bitch!"

I heard Maze's cackles as I walked away. I walked into my office and my fling of the month wrapped his arm around my waist. I laughed and turned my head to kiss him. We walked to my office and my brother was sitting in my chair. I growled and pushed my fling away.

"Get out of my chair!" I growled and he laughed.

"Wow two millenniums of ruling Hell changes a person," He muttered and I glanced as my fling and nodded and walked out. "You know sister, your boy toy there will be crushed when you leave for the mortal realm,"

"Jesus go back to Heaven. This is my realm and I don't want to see you back here again or I will crucify you again," I laughed when he cringed at the word. I'm not one for bantering with the Heaven freaks but he just gets under my fucking skin.

Jesus got up, walked out of my office, and my fling walked in. I smiled and said, "Come here mi amigo de mierda."

He laughed and walked over.

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I arched off of my chair as he thrusts into me with a moan. "Fuck!" I moaned.

He hung his head as we both came. I lifted his head with my hand and looked into his eyes. "Tell me with you think about this," I said as I used my power.

(A/N: Much like Lucifer in the Netflix series, she can hear people's darkest desires but I added something else and she can hear all the secrets people are hiding with one question.)

"I hate this," He said and immediately snapped out of the trance, "Why did I say that?"

I turned my head in visible hurt to him. It always ends this way. I fixed my dress and yelled, "Maze come get him!"

Maze ran in with a grin on her face, "Is this my project while you're away?"

I laughed, "When you have time."

My old fling was staring at us with confusion and Maze picked him up. I turned away from his pleas for help and released my wings again. I flew to my place and walked into my bedroom I changed into my mortal form and looked at myself in the mirror. Dark hair, dark eyes. The whole gang is here.

I sighed. I probably won't stand out like I used to. Such a shame that the world kept on going after 1546. That was a wild time for me. I laughed as I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed when I spotted an old photo of an old friend. I heard she killed herself when that poor baby of her's died. That was taken the last time I visited the mortal realm.

Her heart-shaped face and her deep brown eyes were always there staring back at me. I made sure that her abusive husband was being tortured worse than he tortured her and that baby. She was always too kind for that world but she did have her fun. I missed her but there was no point in looking for her. If I do, I'll find a grave reading her name.

I pressed a palm to my forehead. Fuck what was her name? Elizabeth? Esme? Eve? It definitely started with an E. I grabbed the picture and put it in my purse. I took one final look around my room before walking off the patio. Hell's night sky stretched out in front of me. I smiled at the peacefulness of this part of Hell. I reserved it for me and demons only. So there were no screams, no pleas for help, no lava, and no terrible souls who have done terrible things around.

I released my wings and shot a quick text to Maze that I was leaving. I flew into the sky and suddenly I was in Las Vegas. I completely forgot that I put my house right under it. I changed into my mortal form and walked the streets for a while. The vampires that ran the city were running around looking for their dinner. One looked at me and my eyes went black. He laughed and called, "Sorry Luci."

I waved him off, "It's alright. I saw a pack of human girls around the corner though," He perked up and I smiled, "Bon appétit mon ange noir." I said as he ran off. I laughed and made my way to the airport.

I walked into the room. I haven't seen an airport in-shit, never. I looked around the space. It was sleek and modern. Blue polyester seats lined the room in the back while security was in the front. I saw a giant board of cities, flight numbers, and times.

"Fuck this," I muttered and walked out. I released my wings and started to fly northwest. We'll see where my wings take me.

A/N: Welcome to the story and thanks for reading!🖤🖤🤍🤍🫶🫶