Andrew Garcia
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A/N: Sorry for being late everyone! I completely fell asleep, once again sorry for being late *bow* Lucifer clutched his fingers on the armrest. Each words Ian said stabbed him because what he said was correct, so correct that it frustrated him. He said, "You should know that I never knew this happened to her. I was not aware how much pain she went through, how she was shunned and betrayed by her husband. If I knew I would have rejected her wish to marry that fucker—" "It's too late," Ian…
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Lucifer's hand moved with speed, going across to stab where Ian had stabbed him on his stomach but before his hand could get close a black shadow appeared and deflected his attack. The two men for once was stunned and Elise quickly came in between them. A frown deeply knotted her forehead. "I know you two have your own reason, opinion, and anger you want to speak but fight is not the way for you two to understand each other," she said, being strict with the two men whose eyes were still locked with each…
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If anyone was thinking Ian would be welcoming Lucifer with open hand then they were naive. He could still feel anger, against this man who claimed to be powerful in Hell but what the use of being powerful if one cannot protect their own family? "Lucy must have talked to you about me," Lucifer said, eyes narrowing and Malphas could only pray that they wouldn't charge over another. Being similar was an understatement. Lucifer and Ian was no less fiercer than the other, no less cunning, sly, and both…
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It was not Lucifer's ideal plan to come to the castle all of a sudden. There had been a day where he thought he would come and he was sure the day he was supposed to meet Ian was not today but then the situation called it. While seeing the sight from Beelzebub of Ian being harmed, Lucifer knew that it was fake and he could have ignored it but there lies the slight possibility that it was not an act and having lost his sister, he could not afford losing his nephew due to his small careless mistake. He…
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"A high demon!" Cried Esther, fear spreading on her face as she seemed to fear a demon even though she was one and perhaps the reason rooted because whoever had came to the castle ground they were a high standing Demon. When Esther tried to move, Elise break her gaze that darted over the closest window and raised her hand, "Don't move," she warned, "I do not plan on letting you leave nor move." "Are you expecting me to wait here and die?" Esther snapped, "You might have a lineage of a power Demon but…
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Elise was not used to threatening others, Ian might be her only example of putting his words in a thin line between threats and taunt, but she trusted to count on herself to do what she could when time needed her such as now. She saw Esther gripped on the armrest and more of Esther's fake face melted, revealing another face of the woman who looked very different from how she presented herself to look like in the beginning. The woman appeared on her mid twenties, her eyes were still blue but fell far…
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With the things needed, Malphas went to see how the screen turned to where Ian and the other blonde-haired demon, was talking together. That when finally a question struck to Malphas's head, "But, master—" "Sheesh can't you let me watch and talk later?" Lucifer demanded but then heard the questions keep pouring from Malphas head and he rolled his eyes, "Speak." "Master Ian is your nephew, milord," the servant started. "True, I must be blind," Lucifer answered, rolling his eyes again, wondering…
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Lucifer sat where he was, on his throne of his castle which was located in one of the most dangerous cliff in Hell. On his hand was a wine that he had not been able to taste as his body was separated form his soul for a very long time. Beside him was his loyal servant Malphas who readily poured the alcohol when his glass was empty. Drinking the last sip, Lucifer tilted his glass leaning it toward Malphas, but when he noticed that his drink wasn't poured, his red eyes turned to his servant with one of…
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Elise showed the woman a surprised look as she was genuine taken aback by her question, and with a smile she shrugged her shoulders, "People tend to speak about Ian that way, that he is a Demon, but then here is what I think, don't everyone have a Demon inside them, Esther? Sometimes humans are scarier than Demon especially those who are driven by desire or greed." Esther stared at her and she pulled her best ignorant look which seemed to be bought by Esther who thought she was speaking of stepper…
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Esther was spending her night in silence when she heard a knock on her windows. As she knew her life was prone in danger every second she spent in the castle where there were three Demons, she cannot sleep without holding to her to her guard or lowering them. Though she heard the sound of the knock, it was not until morning that she dared to open the window to see what may have hit the glass to see the folded paper next to her window frame. "This handwriting is similar to Thomas's..." whispered Esther…
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