>NO ONE'S POV<
Somewhere, deep in the Earth's crust, was a throne. This throne was made of bones and dirt, surrounded by fire. On this throne sat none other than the devil himself.
He was no longer a black fluffy cat named Luci. He had taken the shape of a man. This man simply went by the name Lucifer.
His eyebrows knitted together as he bit down on the pad of his thumb. It had been years since Rose and Harry sent him back to hell.
His brown- almost black eyes stared hard at the dirt ground. Lucifer outstretched his hands, moving them slightly.
A bright grey light appeared between his palms. His jaw clenched as he stared at it.
He knew what he had to do. But it was the fact that he'd have to swallow his pride, that made him hesitate.
His hands jerked apart, making the light fade almost immediately. He slowly rose from the throne, walking bare foot to a wooden door carved in one of the dirt walls.
He fumbled with the doorknob before barging into the room without a word. A man with brown eyes and jet black hair looked up at him, quite surprised.
"What do I owe this pleasure?" He asked a bit sarcastically.
Lucifer's face hardened slightly. "Drop the shit, Zayn."
Zayn just pursed his lips, watching the man before him in boredom. He held out his arms, making the bright light appear once again.
Zayn sat up straight from slouching in his seat with wide eyes. He looked from the light to Lucifer in shock.
"My soul?"
Lucifer didn't answer. He only set the orb in front of Zayn. He looked at his soul with wide eyes.
"Why are you giving it back to me?" He whispered in awe as he watched the little ball of light float before his own eyes.
Lucifer drew in a sharp breath before speaking. And it was in that moment, as the devil carefully spoke his words, that for the first time ever, Zayn looked truly, deathly afraid.
"I need a favor."
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Ohhh shit.
Lucifer and Zayn are still alive and up to no good.
Who's your favorite character? Also, would y'all like a Q&A?
Btw, Rock Me is stuck in my head ugh.
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The Girl From My Past {h.s. au} #wattys2018
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