A devil named Raven?

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He was a tall man. If a man is what you would call him. His wings spread out to darken his presence. His eyes glowed electric blue. Captivating. Cruel, but hiding his insecurities and emotions. Things he didn't process very well in the least. Currently, his hair was on the shorter side. Jet black. Supposedly, just like his soul.

What a joke.

He over all looked just like a model, and his name was Lucifer. Though he went by Raven sometimes. For he was a chaotic beast, living for the very mischief and disarray of humans a demons alike.
He likes his life this way. It was calming and even amusing.

Too bad life can not stay this way forever. This was a lesson Raven had to learn the hard way.

It all started when he was dream diving. He would find someone to terrorize by diving into their dreams. Once in them, Raven would start to manipulate them to turn into chaotic nightmares.

He gave one guy a dream of trying to escape a maze. The maze would grow bigger, things would chase him, the vines would slap him randomly, and once the walls turned into bricks, instead of shrubs, right in front of him.

Needless to say that one hurt.

Another girl he tossed into a wonderland type senario. She went mad within the first five minutes.

He had so much fun. The patterns continued until one night, he met her. Y/N.

He first felt intrigued by her giddy personality and her inability to comprehend the basic abilities that she needed to live. Like, for example, going to sleep or eating.

He thought of her as a stupid, stubborn girl. Yet her appearance had captivated him for the time being. After all, she was easy on the eyes. It wasn't the first time either. He saw many women who were pretty as well.

Who was he kidding? She'd captured him unwittingly that day.

The Raven followed Y/N around for days. Sent her thoughts to make her hungry if she'd forgotten to eat. Helped relax her if she couldn't sleep. Watched over her in her dreams. He sent her through his hand crafted dreams one after another. She always managed to find a way out or create one. He had to increase their difficulty. Create new ones.

In the maze, Y/N had managed to nearly catch him. Several times. His walls couldn't keep her. Every single time he found her in the maze, she was creating some crazy new trap, climbing out, making ropes out of the living vines... You name it, and she had tried it just about successfully.

In his fire dreams, she'd decided to give herself oven mittens, move all of the flames into a giant campfire type of stove, and start cooking herself dinner with it. She also moves the skull piles around to create a literal throne to eat on. He'd never seen anyone so...

Ludicrous before.

He moved her into the ocean dream. She struggled a bit there. Until her mind one day decided that the bottom of the ocean wasn't so scary when it could hold mermaids.

Yeah.

Mermaids.

Freaking mermaids.

Raven had to admit, she made a pretty mermaid herself. The mermaid came up out of the depths, gave her breath, and took her on down. When he got down to her himself, she'd already been turned. This woman was living happily as a mermaid, but he couldn't have that. So he sent a giant great white after them all.

That didn't work. The girls ended up sending their own army of undersea life after the shark and chased it away.

His last resort before he resorted to the lowest things he could think of was the Wonderland dream. It wasn't a dream far off from being close to his home world. Not many people could survive this dream. Many of them died in their sleep and turned into beings close to himself.

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