Every year on the extermination night you fly down to Hell, but not to hurt anybody- no, you fly down for your love. You spend all year longing for the moment you'll get to be with Lucifer again, to distract him from whats happening outside the castle by showing him a love that blinds him from heavens cruelty for just a few hours. Goodbyes are agony, having to feel his grip slip from yours, its been years like this and you cant stand to leave him again, laying by Lucifers side as the gates close