♡~Deal With The Devil~♡

♡~Lets make a deal~♡ 💞

The scene takes place in Alastor's tower, dimly lit, Alastor sits on the floor, his eyes fixed on the wound across his chest. The gash is deep and jagged, with glowing angelic magic swirling around the edges, causing it to pulsate with an otherworldly energy. The air is thick with the scent of decay and corruption.

Alastor: (whispering to himself) Stupid Adam...thought he could take me down..... ughh this really hurts.....

Suddenly, Lucifer appears at the entrance of the tower, his voice calm but happy as he calls out for Alastor only to not see him, his piercing red eyes scanning the room before locking onto Alastor on the floor then onto Alastor's wound

Lucifer: Ah, Alastor.... I see you've taken a bit of a tumble. (His voice drips with sarcasm) I'm sure it's just a minor setback.

Alastor: (looking up at Lucifer with a mixture of pain and resentment) Shut up, Lucifer.... I'm not in the mood....

Lucifer: (raising an eyebrow) Oh.... you know i could help you with that..... but, I must warn you...my help comes at a price~

Alastor: (growling) What do you want?

Lucifer: (smirking) Oh, just a small favor...a little tit-for-tat...... You see, this wound of yours...it's not just any wound. It's been inflicted by angelic magic. And that means it won't heal on its own...at least, not without my help~...

Alastor: (grinding his teeth) Fine. Do what you must. But make it quick.

Lucifer: (chuckling) Oh, it won't be quick...not by a long shot. But it will be...enlightening. (He begins to chant in a low, hypnotic tone)

Lucifer sits in front of Alastor and shows his true demon form making Alastor look at him in awe and confusion....

Alastor: (gasping for breath) Wha...what are you doing?

Lucifer: (leaning forward) Oh, just a little something to help you understand the true nature of your wound. You see, this angelic magic is not something that can be simply removed. It requires a....promise~

Alastor: (squinting) What kind of promise?

Lucifer: (leaning back) Ah, well, I have just the thing. You see, my blood has certain...properties. And if you were to drink some of it, it could help stop the angelic magic.

Alastor: (eyes lighting up)

Lucifer: (smirking) Now~, I'd do it for you...but only if you agree to a little deal.

Alastor: (tilts head) Deal? What kind of deal?

Lucifer: (leaning forward again) Well, I'll remove the angelic magic, but...it will hurt. A lot. And in return, I want something from you.

Alastor: (Looks suspicious) Well?...if you can really remove this.....then.....let's do it

Lucifer: (grinning) Ah, excellent. Very well, then. But remember, what you're getting is a small price to pay for....removing your little problem~

Alastor: (now is desperate) Just tell me what you want....

Lucifer: (leaning back) I want...a promise. A promise that you will give me something from you no matter when or where~.

Alastor: (hesitating for a moment) Fine...I'll do it......

Lucifer: (smiling) Excellent choice. Now, let's get started. (He bites his own arm letting blood drip out then holds out his arm, offering Alastor a to drink)

Alastor: (Hurt and slowly moves closer hold Lucifer's bleeding arm) Thank you...

Lucifer's eyes gleam with amusement as Alastor hesitates, then drinks the blood. The room grows darker as the air thickens with anticipation until Alastor feels a little bit better and pulls away panting

Lucifer: (whispering as his eyes glows a bright yellow) Ah, yes...now we can begin...

Lucifer presses his fingers against Alastor's wound, and the air around them seems to distort and ripple. The sound of searing flesh fills the air as Lucifer's magic begins to burn through the angelic magic

Alastor: (screaming) AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH! (Broken static)

Lucifer: (voice low and hypnotic) You should really try not to scream so loud~.

Alastor: (arched back, eyes wild) STOP! STOP!! STOP!!!

Lucifer's eyes glow brighter, and his fingers seem to dig deeper into Alastor's wound. Alastor's body convulses in agony, his skin crackling with electricity

Alastor: (voice hoarse and broken) M-M-Make.....make it stop...

Lucifer: (smiling) Almost there...almost...

The pain seems to peak, and Alastor's body goes limp, his breathing ragged and shallow. Lucifer's eyes flash with a fierce light as he pulls out the last of the angelic magic

Lucifer: (gasping for air) AAaahhh...it's...it's over...

The room falls silent, the only sound being Alastor's labored breathing. Lucifer's eyes return to their normal red glow as he withdraws his fingers from the wound

Lucifer: (leaning back) Ah, yes. That should do it. You're free of the angelic magic now. Your wound should heal much faster now~ and without pain~

Alastor: (slowly sitting up, his face pale and clammy) W-what...what did you do?

Lucifer: (smirking) Oh, just a little trick I learned from my many years of experience. Now, you owe me a favor. And don't think you can redraw on our deal, Alastor. I'll be collecting it soon enough~.

Alastor: (looking at Lucifer with a mix of fear and anger) Whatever.....Just get out of my tower.....let...let me breath.....

Lucifer: Very well~.....I'll be looking forward to that favor~ (winks and leaves the tower)

Alastor: (Sighs) What have I gotten myself into......