The Kind Devil
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  • Reads 36,312
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  • Parts 69
  • Time 5h 27m
Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2019
Mature
Well where to start... You're the devil. You rule hell.

I mean do I need to say anything else? Ugh okay fine I'll give you a bit more detail 

So you're the devil but you're a kind devil but only to those who are kind back to you 

As you should know the devil has powers and has many forms but the devil also likes to visit the over world very now and then 

Who is your brother? What happened in your passed with Diana?

"So what do we do now Lucifer?"
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