You were an angel.. A good angel.. Lucifer was also an angel, however he was the very first angel. He was a powerful archangel, and the ruler of Hell. He was the first angel to be loved by God before he was banished and cast out of heaven. Now, it was as if you were to take his place, instructed by God.

You had met Lucifer when he came back up to heaven and pay God a visit, and he had ended up stumbling across you, in which he found out that you were the one who replaced him up in heaven. Lucifer was intimidating.. His dark, all black suit.. His dark, slicked back shoulder length hair with the ends of his hair being blonde. The stubble on his face, his red eyes. And lastly, his leathery wings. Despite his menacing and intimidating appearance, it seemed as if the cold, ruthless ruler of Hell had a soft spot for you, and only you.

One day, you were up in Heaven when there was word around that there was a strange man in the heavenly gardens, dressed in all dark, and you immediately knew it was Lucifer. You decided to go down from your room to the heavenly gardens, and like you assumed, there Lucifer was, laying in the middle of the garden. You noticed that he looked rather uncomfortable, and more so irritated. His leathery wings were covered in wing oil, having a musky smell. This could only mean one thing, he was molting. And you knew damn well that he didn't have a molting partner to help him in such an uncomfortable situation. It surprised you that he didn't have a nest, and there were some pieces of rough, shed skin surrounding him from his wings, as well as his leather wings extremely flaky. It was a sad sight really, for anyone with wings to be in this situation, angel or not. You knew molting was very uncomfortable, itchy and aching, despite you having feathery wings as opposed to Lucifer's leathery ones.

It's as if Lucifer heard your movement as you arrived, and he weakly turned his head to look at you, still having an irritated and annoyed look on his face. "Yes..?" He muttered.