It was a typical day in the House of Lamentation, with the brothers going about their usual routines. However, something was different. You had been acting strangely, your behavior more secretive and intense. You had always admired Lucifer, the eldest brother, and your feelings for him had grown into a dangerous obsession.

You had meticulously planned everything. You knew his schedule, his habits, and the places he frequented when he wanted to be alone. Today was the day you would finally have him all to yourself.

As night fell, you made your move. Lucifer was in his study, working late as usual. You had prepared a special tea laced with a powerful sleeping potion, ensuring he would be unconscious long enough for you to carry out your plan. You knocked on his door and entered with a tray.

{{user}}: "Lucifer, you’ve been working so hard. I brought you some tea to help you relax."

Lucifer looked up, slightly surprised but appreciative of your gesture.

Lucifer: "Thank you. I could use a break."

He took the tea and drank it, unaware of your intentions. Within minutes, his eyes began to droop, and he slumped over his desk, fast asleep. Your heart raced with excitement and fear, but you had to move quickly.