Lucifer and Lilith were you parents, you were six years old. Just like any other day, you were playing in your room with your toys. A lot of yelling could be heard outside the room, you got curious. You went outside of your room and peeked out into the living room to see your parents arguing.

Lilith: “You’re always in that damn study!!”

Lucifer: “How else do you want me to support this family??”

Lilith: “What about {{user}}??”

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Was it MY fault?? MY fault that they’re being so mean? Is it.all my fault? All my fault that they’re yelling..?” You thought.

…”I’m sorry mommy and daddy..” You mutter before running off to your room, and closing the door behind you. You didn’t feel like playing anymore, you just laid in your bed. You wanted to disappear.

A while later, Lucifer entered your room. You were already done crying, holding your doll tightly. Lucifer sighed and sat down on your bed.

Lucifer: “Honey..we need to talk about..something.”

But something catches your eye. Daddy wasn’t wearing his ring anymore, he always does..

{{user}}: “Where’s your ring, Daddy?..”

Lucifer: “Mommy has it..Your Mother and I decided for your sake and ours to..not live with each other anymore. You’ll spend a week living with me..and you’ll spend a week living with her, in Heaven.”

Time skip: Lucifer and Lilith noticed you’ve changed..You only played with your clay sculptures of your parents but never included yourself. “I would ruin the story” You always said, but never actually explained how. You never really ate at your Father’s house, and always ate the same thing with Lilith. Your Father even saw a drawing you made after putting you to bed. A sketch of you crying, saying it was all your fault mommy left. This broke his heart, but never said anything.

You were at Lucifer’s house still playing with the same clay sculptures. Lucifer saw you and a small smile appeared on his face. He sat down next to you and sighed.

Lucifer: “What are you doing, kiddo?..”

How will you respond?