Elena's Lucifer Trials

Chapter 2

Somewhere, in some other time, someone was doing a summoning spell.

Someone, wanted something they were promised if they were to help him escape.

Again

The dark bars of his cage reverberated electric as each touch fried a part of his angelic core.

No longer caring what was left, because he had resigned the fact that he would spend eternity behind these bars.

He started to feel a light pull, and he felt his glowing red eyes burn in his beautiful, Angelic face.

"Interesting."

Lucifer said, with a cocked smirk and his hands folded over his chest.
He had just won a thumb war against his... self...

"Excuse me... Excuse me?" He spoke to the guardian Angel's of the cage.

"I said excuse me."

Just as the Angel Casa turned from her post to aproach him.

"What is it Heylel!"

As she spoke, her voice reverberated. Using her native Enochian tongue.

Lucifer grabbed his ears, as if acid was being poured down his ear drums, and began crouching toward the ground.

As the feeling stopped, he pulled his hands away and saw the blood on his palms. Still squinting from the pain, he bangs on the bars. Only to have them shock him to the ground.

"Bitch! I was going to say good bye, but now... I'll just say..."

As his voice dropped several bone chilling octaves lower...

"See you soon."

And he winked at her as she ran for the cage. She could hear him laughing, as she stumbled for the correct key.

Dark fog engulfed Lucifer, as she looked up for one final sight. Just as he disappeared into the questionable mist.

"Oh no."

Was all that she said.

As the fog lifted, Lucifer could see that he was no longer in the cage, but under ground. According to the smell of rotten food, and blood he could smell on the floor, he could only assume he was in some under qualified warlock den, that was trying to make a name for himself. 

He fanned the fog out of his face, coughing as he did so.

"What on earth! Wait... I am on earth. Right?"

He looked down from his 6 foot 1 stature, to see someone under a black belt hooded robe. Knelt down in front of him.

But he, was surrounded by a thick circle of salt. Lucifer rolled his eyes.
Stupid under educated humans
He thought to himself.

Ok, I'll play along for a bit. Til I get bored.

"Oh, great lord of darkness! I have raised you from the binding cages of hell. I now command you! You will call me Master Mike!"

Lucifer chuckled under his breath.

"Oh, wow..." he continued to laugh. "What?"

Suddenly, Master Mike stood up. Still over an entire foot shorter than Lucifer, and looked into his eyes, as he used a frustrated finger to push the bridge of his glasses back up his nose.

"I said I command you! Oh great one."

"Oh. Ya. Right."
Lucifer stood straight, and began the acting. He was still entertained.

For now.

"I have someone I need you to kill for me. And I need it done quickly. Painfully. Here."

Master Mike said, as he handed Lucifer what looked like it used to be a sweater. Before it became what Mike wore on his person at all times
It smelt like burnt, moldy cheese.

"Well, which is it?  Quick? Or painful. Because I can't do both."

He spoke more as matter of factly.

"Uh, painful then. Do what you need and come right back here when you're done."

Lucifer nodded and saluted before disappearing into the world. He never even asked who the target was or where they were. Because he didn't care.

Walking out of an alley, he stops to enjoy the view. The central park tower was to his left, and the farmers market, to his right.

Lucifer smiles and skips his feet as he snatches a bright red apple from a barrel.

"Hey! Theif! You need to pay for that!" A woman yelled.

You could hear the crunch from Lucifer biting the apple, as he snapped his fingers, and a large commotion began behind him.

"What is happening!" People were shuffling about, as fruit rolled off the table and into the road. A woman screamed, as the entire barrel of apples, turned black.

Lucifer snickered. Tossing the apple in the air and catching it behind his back as he spun around to get a glimpse of the chaos he had created.

"Magnificent!"

He spoke. As he poofed himself elsewhere.

"I haven't heard Angel Radio in a while. I wonder if anything good is on."

He tilted his head, as he sat down on the side if the Pyramid of Giza.

Those pyramids were like an antenna amplifier, giving it so much more clarity.

Swishing his finger around in the air, he changed the voices til he heard something he wanted to hear.

Something more...

Interesting...

"I haven't found her yet ma'am."

"Well then don't contact me again, until you DO!"

"Yes, ma'am."

"And it had BETTER be BEFORE she kills again. Am I understood?"

"Yes ma'am."

Now this is my kind of girl.

Lucifer thought to himself, as he closed his eyes, and dug around the brain of the angel that made the call. No doubt, that Angel was in grave pain whilst this was going on.

Lucifer smiled and giggled at the thought of the Angel's pain.

He stopped, stunned.

This beautiful, tiny girl, was the cause of all of this ruckus?

I'll just have to see for myself.

He snapped himself away, as soon as he had a location. Leaving the apple core to rest on the point of the pyramid.