Angel or Demon

I don't trust you

Lucifer steps back from the door and vanishes quickly to his own bedroom.

'There's no way that I'm just seeing things. I know damn well as to what I saw. Those scars....those scars are what are left behind when an angel loses their wings. Wings like Husk's or a demon's are different compared to the scars of an angel's. But what's so overwhelming about it is that the top scars are far too massive for your standard angel. Just what the fuck is he...?! He even looks as though he was going to have a second pair grow before hand...! That shouldn't be possible....!'

There was no way he could bring this up to anyone else. He needed to privately seek answers out of him without anyone else knowing. That's when his memory suddenly does him some good. Years ago way before his split with his wife, he had seen something fall from the sky into Hell. He had asked for Carmilla and Zestial to investigate it and tell him what they found. However, they made a deal with rhe fallen creature to not mention any other details to him.

"I suppose it's time to pay them a visit."

He takes his phone out and gives Zestial a call.

The ancient Demon answers with a glee, "Yes, your highness?"

"I'd like to have a word with you and Carmilla. Meet me at her office, do I make myself clear?"

Zestial is a bit taken aback by this sudden demand, but based on the sound of his voice—he knew that this was serious. Therefore, he agrees to meet.

Lucifer cleans himself up and changes into his usual attire. He snaps on his hat and twirls his cane around.

"Sorry Charlie, but I don't trust this guy. I'm going to figure out what exactly he is hiding whether he likes it or not."

He opens up a portal, but before he walks through he leaves a message to his daughter, letting her know that he had a meeting to attend to and that he would be back later. He steps on through and appears in Carmilla's main office. The overlord looks up to him with a glare.

"Would It kill you to just use the front door your highness?"

Lucifer folds his arms behind him, "I'm not here to play today. I actually have to have a very serious talk with you and Zestial."

This catches her attention. She sits up tall in her office chair to look directly into his eyes. He was serious. The two remain in silence, until Zestial appears through the shadows.

"Greetings, your highness."

"Cut the crap for now..."

Both overlords flinch, it was rare for the King to be this serious. What exactly could have sparked his rage?

"Do the both of you remember all those years ago when I had asked for you both to investigate the creature that had fallen from the skies? The soul"

"The fallen angel?" Carmilla asks.

"Correct,"

"Yes, what about him? We had already disclosed that we couldn't tell you anything, and you told us to leave him be."

"I did but things have changed. I called you here not to discuss everything about him but so I can confirm as to WHO he is,"

Both demons look to each other before turning to him.

"You know...?"

"I believe I do now. Is it Alastor?"

Carmilla sighs heavily, "How did you guess....?"

Lucifer's hand clutched tightly onto his cane, "I went to see him in his room, and caught him changing bandages around his upper torso. I saw the scars of where his wings were torn from. They're massive....."