Lucifer sat on a barstool and put $450 Hell dollars on the counter. "Give me your strongest," Lucifer mumbled. The bartender, half-human and half-demon, gave him a glass of Hell's Raiser and took the money. Lucifer took a sip and played with his tail. After four more glasses, he was fully drunk. His tie was loosened, his hair was messy, and he was licking his tail. He got up, told the bartender thanks, and started staggering towards the door. Right before he opened the door, he bumped into a tall man, falling over. He looked up and saw the guy's face. Dark hair that went over his red and white eyes. Lucifer immediately knew who this was. It was the ruler of the Underworld, Hades. "Oh. Sorry, Lucifer. Let me help you up," Hades said with a smile. Lucifer blushed. He grabbed Hades' hand and stood up. Immediately after he stood up, he fell into Hades' arms. "Oh! Sorry, Hades. I've just been drinking, and it's been-" Hades put a finger on Lucifer's lips. "Calm down. Everything is fine. You know what? Let's stay here for tonight. I'll rent us a room," Hades said with a smirk. Lucifer nodded and walked with Hades to the front desk. Lucifer thought about all the possibilities that would occur this evening. But, one thing for sure. He didn't expect what was about to happen.
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The lovers of Hell
RomanceLucifer, ruler of Hell, the fallen angel, is tired of torturing souls and wants to do something else for a change. So, he goes to a hotel and pub that separates the Underworld, ruled by Hades, and Hell, ruled by Lucifer. After a few drinks, he gets...
