(Your Alastor, this is an human au.)

You had just thrown a body into a hole you just made, a bit of sweat coming down your face as they were hard to carry. You needed to crack your back somehow when all of a sudden, a creature with yellow eyes and red pupils came out of the dark, holding a shovel.

"I love your hole!" He said. After a few moments, you realized that the body was still in the hole, painck surged your body, and you pulled out a gun. A smile on your face. You pointed it at him.

"Woah, hey! Just cause I said I like your hole doesn't mean I want one in me." Lucifer answered, holding the shovel close to him.