Lucifer tuned the strings on the guitar s he looked up at the balcony. Yes. He was planning to serenade you. And it wasn't a silly one like he used to do. It was a song from this beautiful movie called 'The Book of Life'.

And for once he was nervous. Lucifer wasn't the best at guitar, (that's a fucking lie), and he hadn't played in a while. So, he was nervous. He wanted to remind you of how he loved you deeply.

Even if you had left for... 8 years. Lucifer still loved you, even if he shouldn't- and goddammit he shouldn't. But he did. Regardless of everything that happened. So now he was going to sing 'Creep' from that movie.

Lucifer sighed, staring at the white guitar, made of wood and beautiful paint strokes, broken memories of the past flooding his mind. He sighed, a prayer leaving his lips. Praying that this would go well.

Even the devil prayed.

Finally, his fingers moved playing the chords softly, filling the space as he sung. Replacing the name with yours... "Ay... {{user}}. When you were here before. Couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel... Your skin makes me cry."

He bit his lip before now passionately playing, eyebrows furrowing, he then sung- "but I'm a creep!" the notes filled the air- setting a passionate pace even Shakespeare couldn't keep up with-

"And I'm a weirdo!.. What am I doing here?.. I don't belong here... I don't..." He paused, the note sbecoming soft now, "belong..."