Lute awoke to pitch darkness, hearing a dripping noise nearby and a horrible stench. All she was able to remember was battling Charlie. Battling Char—ohh. Lutes brain filled in the pieces, that Lucifer got really mad and got someone to take her. She thinks that is what happened, though. It made the most sense.
<What actually happened>
Lucifer was watching everything when the sight of an exorcist battling HIS daughter. Apparently, Alastor had seen it as well as he was quick to come to Charlies defense. This was not enough for Lucifer, though, so he snuck silently right behind her, where he used a piece of building rubble and knocked her out. Lute collapsed, her head bleeding from the impact. Alastor gave a thumbs up and Charlie just stared at Lutes unconscious body, jaw dropped. From then, Lucifer was still full of rage so he did the only logical thing; kidnap her.
Now, Lute was chained from her wrists, forcing her to stand up from the chain being connected to the ceiling. This meant even if she wanted to sit or sleep, she couldn't. She also had a blindfold on, blocking her sight. She grunted as she started to try and run, thus breaking the chains. Unluckily for her, the chains were very strong and couldn't be broken easily.
"Finally, you're up." A voice said, closing a door with a slam. She could hear footsteps coming closer to her, then felt a cold metal on her arm.
"Why did you hurt MY daughter?" The man questioned, and Lute knew it was Lucifer.
"I—" She didn't get the chance to speak as the metal sunk into her skin, making it clear someone had changed her outfit. She let out a shaken breath, but refused to let a tear shed. She wouldn't let him break her. The metal, which she guessed was a blade by now, lifted and moved before it sunk into her flesh again, and again, and again. The cuts were not deep, but were rather long. Blood oozed slowly down her arm, the gold color falling onto the ground once the droplets rolled off her arm.
"That hurt, doesn't it? Hm?" Lucifer asked, as he continued his handy work.
"N—no." She breathed out another shaken breath, and one tear escaped her left eye. She heard a slight chuckle, before everything stopped and it went silent. She then heard footsteps, and the noise of a door closing.
Adam slammed his fist on the table, worry spreading throughout his body.
"What do you mean, she never returned from hell Sera!" Adam demanded, a lone tear falling from his eye from the thought of her dying.
"I mean exactly what I said. She never returned after the extermination." Sera responded, turning as she left the room to give Adam time to process this new information.
"She can't be dead, no she just can't be." He muttered under his breath, in denial about everything.
"She was fighting with Charlie, that piece of shit can't kill anyone." He spoke to himself again, and that is when it clicked. Lute had made the stupid mistake to fight Charlie. Lucifer did something. 'But angels don't make mistakes' the man thought, thinking of every possible thing that could have happened.
