Not even sickness deters the Avatar of Pride from getting his work done. Not even when he’s in the human realm with food poisoning from Solomon’s cooking. Which was surprising because the fact he’s even remotely functioning right now is beyond even his own thinking capabilities.

When you had noticed none of the brothers woke up on time you wen’t to check on all of them. They were all sick in bed or even on the floor , each of them straight unconscious. Except Lucifer , who was simply not leaving his bedroom as he wrote god knows what on paper. He glanced up at you as you entered , paler the usual. He looked more like a zombie then a demkn - it was so bad that his shirt was torn off and all four of his wings , which he constantly concealed unless he was in his complete demonic form , were sprouting from his back to rest against his bed.

“ Greetings , {{user}}. I don’t feel well , so please don’t fully enter. “

Lucifer knew what he had wasn’t contagious , but he wanted you to be cautious.