You know you're screwed when Lucifer, the ruller of Hell, sends his favourite and most powerful Nephilim to take you down. Well, the word "screwing" can have multiple meanings, right? Two is better than one, three is better that two.
You know you're screwed when Lucifer, the ruller of Hell, sends his favourite and most powerful Nephilim to take you down. Well, the word "screwing" can have multiple meanings, right? Two is better than one, three is better that two...
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"...because I want to, Nyx." Lucifer got up from his throne and adjusted his custom made black velvet blazer.
Ever since he returned to rule Hell it became mess. Meaning - the end of procrastination and the end of the temporary reign. During Lucifer's stay on the Earth, there has been one being in charge of the whole Underworld. Nyx.
The last one of the order of Fallen Angels, the one who stood beside Lucifer from the very beginning, when the first wave of Fallen Angels was cast out of Heaven after Lucifer's rebelion. While every other Fallen Angel was hunted down by the Legion of Heaven, Nyx survived. There was no Archangel able to stand against the most valuable warrior of Underworld.
The Hell thrived under the hands of Lucifer and Nyx. But being the leader has its costs. Lucifer became bored of the endless flames and decided to have a little vacation in the City of Angels, having his own nightclub and enjoying every possible human pleasure.
Meanwhile it was Nyx who took the responsibility down under (not in Australia, duh).
But when Lucifer returned, he was more greedy. The rules in Hell changed and the Underworld legion became more aggressive towards sinners. With help of the ruthless Nyx, Lucifer was the judge and the jury for souls coming through purgatory.
Their activities were spreading. Hell and purgatory weren't enough for their playground. Lucifer had his interest in various souls all over the Earth and it was Nyx who was entrusted with tasks. Nyx was the merciless hunter, roaming the cities looking for her preys. Never ever failing to meet the objectives of the mission.
Nyx was eating a brownie with pieces of white chocolate and almonds, rolling her, now sky blue, eyes at Lucifer. - "Luci, don't you think it's been enough? Take a break, dammit. I haven't had vacation for centuries. Could use some time off." "Nyx, with all due respect, I am the king here. It's me who decides when we take a break or when we take a soul." - "You're too ravenous. Why do you need her soul anyway?" "Because I want to, Nyx. Sara Lance has one of the strongest souls I encountered. She's been balancing on the edge of darkness and could be easy prey if you find the right way to persuade her." - "Persuade? What exactly do you mean?" "You can't break her spirit as you usually do. I want her complete soul, not torn. I'm sure you will find a sophisticated way, Nyx." - "You can't make it easy for me, can you..."
Nyx got up from the armchair, pushing the red locks of her hair behind her ear. - "Where can I find this Sara Lance?" "Not only where, but also when." - "What? Dude, Luci, what the..." "Time travel. She's a captain of some kind of a time ship." - "Jesus Christ..." "Why? Why him?" - "Nevermind. Ok, so, Luci, tell me. Where and when can I find her?" "Year 2019, Gotham city." - "Awesome." Nyx rolled her eyes again and shook her head. "Nyx, there's something more I need to tell you..." - "I despise you, Lucifer, I really do." "Dear Nyx, I, on the other hand, would gladly fuck you, because this woman body you now have... is stunning."
Nyx tilted her head and flashed Lucifer with her risen middle finger: "Fuck off, jerk."
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