In this world, war and chaos had changed everything. The world was all rubble, dust, and well, dead bodies. You were one of the few survivors in your city. No time in the day or night was ever safe, Angels and Demons were always on the look out. For humans to kill or rip apart. You were scared and paranoia had made you do things that you weren't proud of. All that you had killed came back to haunt you in your sleep until sleep itself became a foreign fantasy. Currently, you were out equipped with all the things you need to protect yourself.
You had to go to a resource building, and in exchange for something useful they gave you resources to last you for a month. And right now you had collected blades that belonged to fallen angels, which you know were valuable to human defence. The resource building was very far from where you were residing. Your tired (Y/E/C) eyes looked around in wariness making sure that no one jumped out at you. The scars on your body reminded you of your cluelessness everyday. Suddenly, a woman came in front of you out of nowhere.
"Please, help me." Her short blonde hair was matted with blood. She looked about in her mid-thirties. Your eyes harden and without drawing a weapon you say, "Step aside, Demon." She looked like she was about to cry, "I'm not a demon, I swear. My name is Mary Winchester, I'm a hunter." You take a step back to look at her more closely, she was wearing plaid and flannel, the first sign of being a hunter of the Supernatural. You nod and lead her to a cover of a few large boulders, "What's going on? Why are you scared?"
"Lucifer...he's after me." Your eyes widen, catching her lie. "Lucifer was shred to pieces by the Archangel Michael a long time ago. How can he be after you?" She shook her head, disagreeing immediately. "No, no, no. We're not from here. My world is different from yours." You looked at her incredulously, this woman had lost her mind a long time ago. Her senility was showing through your conversation. You gently grasp her shoulder and look into her fearful eyes, "Mary, your just scared. There is no other world other than this. And Lucifer is dead. Don't be afraid."
"I'm afraid that's not true." A gloating male voice says behind you. You turn around to see a smirking male. His pale grey eyes look into yours, his platinum blonde hair was turned grey because of all the dust and rubble. "The names Lucifer. Archangel turned bad, at your service." You want to scream, why did you have to get entangled with these two maniacs. "Oh, hell no! I cannot deal with this kind of bullshit. You two are absolutely raving mad. And I want you to leave me the hell alone!" You back away but cannot run because of Lucifer.
He held your arm and yanked you back into his chest. He growled into your ear, "I've had a very bad day, babe. I was pushed into this world by this stupid human. I've left my son in the hands of her two imbecile sons. And I would like to solve this issue as soon as possible. So don't make this anymore difficult than it already is. Clear?" He ends harshly, you nod just to get out of his arms. But the other half of you wanted to remain there. "I'm on a supply run, care to join me?"
There was a rumour going around, that there was a time portal in that building leading to a much more peaceful word where Angels and Demons were not at war with each other. And the reason that there so much supply because the building owners sent men to the other world to get these supplies, most likely stealing them. When you told Lucifer that, his excitement had bubbled over. When you reached the low building, you saw a lot of men running towards you sensing the Angels powers radiate off of him. But with the snap of his fingers, Lucifer had killed all of them.
He took a breath in and said, "I can feel the portal." Mary and he broke out into a run, and you followed more slowly, your wounds from last week had not healed properly due to less medical supplies. After entering the main room you saw them standing in front of a golden circular gateway showing a lake and green fields surrounding it, the scene was extremely safe and peaceful. Mary turned around with a hopeful look, "Will you come with us?" You look away with tears in your eyes. Lucifer stepped in front of you.
"She can't. The change in timelines and dimensions is going to make her raving mad." Mary hugs you and steps into the portal leaving the two of you alone. Lucifer was emotional and his wings were on full display, "In every dimension I end up losing you through death or abandonment. Your my soulmate (Y/N). You deserve to live in every lifetime and be with me for eternity." You are sobbing now, memories from other dimensions and times surface up. Each ending up with the two of you getting separated. "I'm sorry but we were not meant to be, Lucifer." You push him away and into the portal and before it closes you hear him shout, "(Y/N)! No!" You turn away from the spot where he stood and say, "Our inter-dimensional love was never meant to survive." And you go out into the war zone.
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Sad, but I wanted to show the emotional side of Lucifer and here you have it. Inspired from Season 13 of Supernatural.Vote and Comment.
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