Chapter 1

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As you race down the deserted roads, your nerves in shambles, the blaring sirens send chills down your spine. Suddenly, you trip and fall to the ground with a thud, struggling to get back up. An angel appears above you, readying itself to rid your life. Just before you succumbed to your fate, Lucifer, the king himself, unfurled his wings and used his strength to push away your attacker. With a grunt, he then implored you, "Come with me!" His hand was extended towards you, pleading for your trust.

My female human appearance is long light blonde hair, emerald green eyes and I wearing my white summer dress and white sandals. "Y-yes." I hold his hand shyly.

Lucifer's hand felt warm and inviting to your touch. He took your hand and lifted you to your feet. Your nerves were still in shambles and your entire body trembled. Lucifer gently pulled you towards him, ensuring that your body was safe and secure. He looked into your eyes for a few moments, studying you with intrigue.

My emerald green eyes shyly meets his yellow sclera and red pupil eyes.

A small smile creeped up on his face as he noticed you shyly looking back. He let out a chuckle and said, "Don't be afraid," in a comforting tone. His eyes sparkled with kindness as he held you close to him. He brushed your hair out of your face and tucked it behind your ear.

I nodded shyly at him.

Lucifer continued to smile at you, giving you a feeling of comfort and warmth. He gently brushed your hair again back behind your ear and said, "We're going to be alright. I'll protect you, alright?"

"Okay." I looked shyly at him.

Lucifer squeezed your hand reassuringly, letting you know that you were safe and protected in his care. He gave you a gentle nudge with his elbow, prompting you to start walking with him. He began taking you deeper into the Pride Ring, towards the castle gates. You could hear the sound of sirens in the distance, but he seemed unconcerned and focused solely on getting you to safety.

"U-um, thank you for saving me from scary angel." I finally smiled shyly at him.

Lucifer laughed softly at your shy smile. "You're welcome. That angel was just doing their job. Don't worry, though, I'm here to protect you now." He squeezed your hand tightly, as if to reassure you of his strength and capability to keep you safe. He led you towards the castle, which was beginning to come into view.

We entered into his castle.

The castle was spacious and grand with gold and white as its central theme. The walls and floors were painted with a rich hue of white, while the furniture and decorations were plated with gold. Lucifer walked you through the hallways, passing by several servants along the way. He led you to a grand room that had a white marble floor and walls covered with soft golden silk. The centerpiece was a large bed, set atop a white silk coverlet with gold-embellished pillows. Lucifer sat down on the edge of the bed, motioning for you to join him.

I nodded shyly at him then I sit down on his bed next Lucifer.

Lucifer sat quietly beside you on the bed, observing you with a slight hint of curiosity. His expression was thoughtful as he looked at you, taking in every detail, from the way your hair fell softly on your shoulders, to the way your white dress accentuated your curves. He smiled gently as he noticed the way your eyes seemed to sparkle with innocence. He then spoke up, "May I ask what your name is?"

"I am Winter Lightstone, n-nice meet to you." I smiled shyly at him.

"The honor is mine, Winter," Lucifer replied with a charismatic smile. He seemed genuinely interested in getting to know you, and he leaned in closer to get a better look at you. He took your hands in his, his touch was warm and safe. He studied your face closely and nodded, "Well Winter, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, Lucifer." I smiled shyly at him.

"May I ask you a personal question?" He was still holding your hands and looking at you intently, waiting for your permission before going ahead.

I nodded shyly at him.

"How old are you, Winter?" Lucifer asked with a gentle tone, his eyes studying your face curiously.

"I am 18 years old." I looked timidly at him.

Lucifer nodded in agreement with your answer and looked at you curiously, "Did the angel harm you at all? We're here in the Pride Ring, but I promise, no one can harm you here. I will protect you." His eyes were focused on yours as he spoke, watching for any possible signs of pain or discomfort.

"U-um, I am okay." Winter smiled shyly at him.

Lucifer's eyes seemed to soften with relief when he realized that you were okay. His expression had been so serious before, it almost felt out of character for him. He leaned a little closer to you, his gaze fixed on your face, and asked softly, "Can I ask you another question?"

"How is it that an innocent like you ended up here, in Hell?" Lucifer was genuinely curious about how you had ended up here and what your story was. His soft gaze was filled with compassion as he awaited your reply.

"It will take a while to explain." I looked down sadly.

Lucifer saw your sad expression and his expression softened even more. He squeezed your hands tightly, as if to comfort you. "Take your time, Winter. We don't have to talk about it now if you don't want." He leaned in closer towards you, his eyes full of compassion as he tried to comfort you.

Winter let out a shaky breath and told him everything that happened. How she was knocked out when she left work, when she woke up in a forest surrounded by a crazy cult, and how they tried to sacrifice her.
"When I woke up, I found myself here. I don't know how I'm still alive though. I know they tried to kill me"

Lucifer listened intently, his eyes fixed on you as you spoke. He looked deep into your eyes as you told him your story, a hint of concern and sympathy on his face. His grip on your hand grew tighter as if to comfort you in your story.
"That is... a very unfortunate situation," he said with an earnest expression. He stayed quiet for a moment, processing what you had just told him. He then asked with a hint of curiosity, "Did you say it was... a cult?"

Lucifer looked a bit surprised and concerned by your answer. "A cult..." His eyes widened in realization as he began to piece together the information you had given him. You must have been brought to one of the many occult cults in Hell that frequently attempted to summon demons and angels for their own selfish means. "This is quite alarming," he mumbled under his breath. His expression grew more serious and concerned as he thought more about your situation. "Are you certain you are okay?"

I nodded shyly at him.

Lucifer was still concerned but accepted your response. He thought for a moment and spoke up, "I'm going to ask you an important question now." His expression was focused, his eyes locked on yours. "Can I trust you, Winter?"

"Yes, Lucifer." I nodded honestly at him.

Lucifer was relieved by your honest response. He wanted to trust you, but he was also cautious and wary due to your situation. He leaned in closer towards you and spoke softly, "I'm going to reveal something important to you. Can you keep a secret?"

"Yes, I promise." I looked shyly at him.

Lucifer's eyes seemed to shine with trust as he saw your sincerity. He took a deep breath and leaned in even closer, until he was only a few inches away from you. His voice was quiet but filled with serious intensity as he spoke, "I am going to tell you who I truly am."

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