This is a bit confusing but Lucifer already looks like Nick. Because I said so. Thank you in advance for reading.
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Thunder boomed as dark clouds loomed upon the sky.
Branch-like lightning littered the sky as pellets of water dropped on the asphalt road.
A man, who was sat on a curb, looked up.
Rain drops hitting his face, cascading down. Along with his tears.
He still rememders them. The way those crimson eyes pierced through his eyes. Along with those smirks when those same crimson eyes turn to baby blue ones. How could he ever forget?
The owner of those eyes, playful yet sadistic, was once his captor...No, lover...? No, he was his angel.
His fallen angel.
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He didn't know when or how he got here, but he did know that this wasn't his house.
He needed to get out of here, but he couldn't see anything.
That is until he saw a pair of crimson eyes glowing in the dark.
The next thing he saw was a flash of bright red. He shielded his eyes until the light got dimmer. When he opened his eyes he saw a man who looked shorter than him. Blonde hair, the once crimson eyes became a piercing baby blue, a smirk plastered on the mans face.
"What do we have here? " said the man
He was stunned. His mind couldn't process what just happened. What kind of contacts did he put on that made his eyes glow like that? What was that blinding red light? Some sort of effect? Why he oddly found the man... attractive?
He was snapped out of his daze. Literally. The man was now in front of him snapping his fingers at his face
"Hey, Hell to pretty boy, you there?"
" Uh, wait what was that? Hell?" he couldn't believe what he heard, " pretty boy?" He mumbled confused
"Well, more like my cage, but technically it is in hell so yeah. Hell"
He laughed. This handsome fella in front of him must be joking. "C'mon dude, are you on drugs or something?" he asked " You must be high"
" I'm not high. It's the opposite" the man pointed down with his index fingers " We're in the lowest part of hell"
" Alright, alright, you can stop now. What's your name?" he asked. Now he knew that this man was on drugs
The man squinted at him, "Lucifer" he said as he adjusted his stance.
"Well I'm (Y/n)" he held out a hand
The man looked at it and then slapped it away, " I don't remember asking "
"At least you know what my name is now. How about we find a way out of this place? Wherever this is" he proposed
"We can't go anywhere". The man laughed dryly at the confused face he got, " Do you really not know who I am?"
" I know you're Lucifer...?" he said unsure what else to say
" Let me make this clear. I'm Lucifer, the Lucifer." The man's eyes flashed crimson but he was met by a confused face. "Y'know the angel that got cast away from heaven by God, the almighty creator that loved humans more than angels". The man was still met with a confused face that somehow looked even more confused." Satan himself?"
"I've never really been religious, so I don't know what you're talking about. And what do you mean we can't go anywhere?" he asked then looked around.
