Lucifer Imagines

Last Resorts

You'd seen what you thought to be the embers of hell burning in his eyes on the off occasion, but you knew now you were wrong, hell was cold. Your breath was laboured and stomach eating at itself as you lay weakly on your back.

You understood why Amenidiel had done what he had done. Lucifer was the ruler of the most terrifying realm known to humankind and currently, he refused to sit on his thrown. He wanted the LA life just as you were.

You'd been with him since he arrived, watching closely as he discovered everything that was Earth. Just as he had to hell, you fell for him and Amenidiel used that to his advantage.

Lucifer's brother was in charge of forcing Lucifer back into his place, so hell literally wasn't let loose on the world... but it was harder than he thought, after every tactic of manipulation and violence you offered your help.

You still remember the way Amenidiel sighed.

"I hate to say it but you're my last resort."

You didn't think that when he said that, that he was going to pick you up and fly you into the maze-like walls of hell, left to run from the tortured souls, deprived of your human needs.

" I'm sorry."

You were the last resort, you were Lucifer bait...

But Amenidiel held too much hope in your relationship with Lucifer...

If he wanted someone who Lucifer would race to the ends of the Earth for, it wasn't her and with the days that felt like months it only proved it...

Because he never showed his face

And you were left for dead...

Be it by starvation or some malevolent psychopath

You were going to die

And that's when you realized...

Death was your last resort

And you welcomed it with open arms...

To the point where you did it yourself

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Sorry this is short! And that I didn't upload last weak, thank you so much for 5k reads! It means so much to me!!!

~Brei