The devil gets burned

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ANYWAYS HERE IS THE CHAPTER, FAIR WARNING MY COUSIN WAS STAYING WITH ME, SO I ALLOWED HER TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER. NOW I WILL JUST HAVE TO CONTINUE THE CHAPTER WHERE SHE LEFT IT. NOW THIS IS MY FIRST TIME READING THIS CHAPTER AS WELL.

Maze scoffed. "Even if that was written in stone tablets, it will never happen. That woman would rather spend eternity in hell, than hurt Lucifer. So forget it."

"She doesn't need to know what is happening around her."

Ronald sighed. "What I want to know is why Lucifer has not killed her yet? I mean he has killed all the others, why not her?"

"Because my dear brother, has fallen in love with the mortal. He will never and could never bring harm to her. He'd rather die-he has died for her before-plus the woman is the mother of his child." Amenadiel appeared into the room, with no warning.

"Amenadiel."

"Hello Daniel." Circling the very angels he hated, Amenadiel chuckled. "What did father say upon hearing of your decision?"

"I don't know, haven't spoken to him or the others." Daniel responded.

Amenadiel hummed. "Well that's strange. Father has been trying tired less to earn your loyalty and alliance, yet you haven't talked to him? Now I seriously doubt father is okay with all of this."

"What about you?" Arriane interrupted. "You of all were the one that wanted Lucifer dead the most. Well that's what we heard last time. Now you are suddenly best buds with him?"

"What I do and do not do is non of your concern. Lucifer and I have an understanding." Amenadiel grumbled. "If you want to continue with your miserable life, you do not tell this to anyone." The angels stepped back not wanting to mess with the man. Like Lucifer he was unpredictable. "Where is Lucifer?"

"With his muse." Maze mumbled.

Amenadiel chuckled. "With a half-breed, I seriously doubt she is simply a muse."

"He'd wish she was." Daniel mumbled.

"What was that?" Maze asked.

"I'd wish she was."

Maze smirked. They may act tough and brave, but when it came done to acting and taking anything by force, they were useless. She knew this could be fun and if she wanted she could have her way with all of them, but it simply didn't attract her as much. For the moment she will simply let them get comfortable and see what she can pull out of them.

Lucifer jumped out of his car, having arrived at the precinct. Just as he closed his car's door, his phone rang. "Devil speaking, what do you desire the most?"

"It's me." Chloe mumbled.

Lucifer hummed. "Yes you are."

Chloe was currently trying to fix what was once her neat desk. It was as if a tornado had swept across her desk, only instead it dump more mess than it took. So far she had at least twelve more files than she did last time she was here. And that was only two days ago. "Where are you?"

"On my way to you." Lucifer smirked at the young girl beside him. She was practically undressing him with the eyes. "Why?"

"Well I got a call from Trixie's school." Shooing some intern from her space and taking a seat. "She seemed to have gotten into some trouble and are asking for my precesns."

Lucifer frowned. "And you are calling me why?"

"I may need you to pick up Trixie for me please."

Lucifer paused mid step. "I'm sorry detective, but I think I might have heard wrong."

"Lucifer-"

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