You wake up on a dark night in Lucifer's double bed. On the other side of the bed he lay himself, holding your hand and sleeping soundly. You smile gently and try to get out of bed, but the grip of the king of hell became stronger when you were already standing in front of the bed. Lucifer woke up. He looked at you with sleepy eyes.

“Where are you going...?”

he whispered so that only you could hear him.