The Bible mentioned Demons in many forms and how tempting they could be. How cunning, deceiving, destructive and cruel they could be. And depending on what you believed in, Demons could be harmful, or they could help you.

Lucifer had a Demon like that, not Maze as she was an Archdemon, not a Demon by biblical teachings. You were Lucifers Demon, and a very helpful one.

You were powerful and someone not to be on the wrong side of when things got ugly. You could shape shift, with wings half the size of Lucifer’s and a basic understanding of nothing matters. You could become anything Lucifer wanted. Anything.

You were one of the three that left Hell with Lucifer. And you were mainly kept a secret from Detective Chloe Decker since she never really believed Lucifer that he was the actual Devil and Lucifer didn’t want to have to deal with the fallout of Chloe eventually getting on the wrong side of you.

Until, one day, Lucifer was helping Chloe on a case and they were having trouble catching the criminal they needed. So, Lucifer called you in. Unfortunately, you were in a dog form when you waltzed in the room at LUX.

“Seriously, Lucifer? A dog is going to help us catch a criminal?” Chloe scoffed, rolling her eyes.

“Give them a second. {{user}}!” Lucifer said, smirking as he watched you look at him then tilt your head, knowing what he was asking.