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Alastors POV
Alastor placed the very red Lucifer down, resisting the urge to comment on how much the King of Hell looked like a blushing bride who'd just been dipped at the altar. Lucifer wobbled slightly, straightened his hair with trembling hands, and took a few deep breaths like he was about to perform on Broadway.
Then, with a snap of his fingers, the man transformed. Gone was the flushed, slightly disheveled prince of awkwardness. Instead, standing before Alastor was the Lucifer Morningstar, the one he saw everyday in hell, complete with his top hat, apple cane, and red cheek markings that screamed, "Yes, I'm fabulous. Deal with it." His red eyes glowed faintly, and his human disguise disappeared.
Lucifer smiled sweetly at Alastor-too sweetly. It was the kind of smile that said, I'm about to do something terrifying, but don't worry, darling, you'll survive. Probably.
"Don't worry," Lucifer said, his voice sugary enough to cause cavities. "After this 'intimidating' session, I'll get your outfit back and turn human again. But it's easier to show my scary side like this."
Alastor nodded, though he was fairly certain scary was an understatement.
"Ready?" Lucifer asked.
"Ready," Alastor replied, because apparently, he had no sense of self-preservation.
They turned to the bracelet and the box. The bracelet glowed golden, brighter than a Vegas casino at midnight. In a flash, the spirit they'd recently caught materialized in the glass box. It looked like an angry storm cloud with teeth-if storm clouds had teeth and really bad tempers.
Lucifer stepped forward. "Alastor, if you see me start glowing, like, a lot-you know, sun-level-close your eyes. One percent of my true power could incinerate you, okay?"
Alastor gulped and nodded. Good to know the man I'm dating can accidentally turn me into charcoal.
Lucifer closed his eyes and spread his wings. Six-six wings!-red and white, majestic and terrifying. He hovered a few feet off the ground, his eyes snapping open to reveal twin glowing orbs of molten red power.
Alastor forgot how to breathe. His legs refused to move. His mind screamed, This is the hottest thing I've ever seen.
Lucifer's voice echoed, like a hundred Lucifers speaking at once, each one more terrifying than the last. "Hello, spirit."
The spirit jolted, pressing itself against the far end of the glass box.
"W-who are you?" it stammered, its voice trembling like a cheap washing machine.
Lucifer tilted his head, the motion deceptively calm. "Who do you think I am?"
The glow around him intensified, and Alastor had to fight the urge to either shield his eyes or kneel. This wasn't just power-this was power that could rewrite reality because it felt like it.
"I-I d-don't know!" the spirit squeaked.
Lucifer chuckled, low and dangerous, twisting his cane as horns sprouted from his head, with a flickering flame nestled between them. "You don't know? But you can feel it, can't you?"
The spirit gave an unintelligible whimper.
"Yes," it finally croaked, trembling.
"Good," Lucifer said, his tone eerily calm. "I have a few questions for you. I hope you'll cooperate."
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FanfictionSo....first story(it's good pls read). So this takes place after alsotor had his mental breakdown in his tower.He gets injured and lucifer offers to help him . It contains smut btw so :) So what happened is Lucifer gave his blood to Al for his wound...
