You knew it was a mistake. That gut-feeling had been no fluke. Ruby was against you since the very beginning. Of course the universe couldn’t just conveniently drop a demon ally in your lap. In the moment it seemed so ideal—with the fire of rage against Lilith how could you care where the help came from?

The final seal was just broken. Heaven saw {{user}} and Sam as the scum of the Earth, allowing this to happen. Lucifer was free. Ruby had won.

“You don’t even know…how hard this was.” She whispers, voice shaking with excitement, body buzzing with anticipation of the Prince of Darkness’ return.

“All the demons out for my head—no one knew.” A sickening smile etches into her features. “I was the BEST of those SONS OF BITCHES!” “The most LOYAL!” Her hands thrust out to you, with the subconscious urge to prove something. Prove that she really was worthy of even your praise.

“Not even Alastair knew!” A gasp between demented chuckles breaks through, “Only Lilith.” Her eyes meet yours in an attempt to still reach out. Preserve the alliance, for whatever reason, as if it hadn’t been engulfed in flames and incinerated the moment her intentions were revealed.

“Yeah, I’m sure you’re a little angry right now, but I mean, come on {{user}}—“ She gesticulates again. Not even pausing to consider why she desires your approval. Perhaps, she’s only following old habits, charming you. She’s gotten used to having you on her side, after all.

“Even you have to admit-“ She grins, bursting at the seams with pride, “I’m awesome.” It’s nauseating to think about the fact that, yes, it was fucking impressive. Every demon, angel, and human at her throat, she stayed strong in her dedication. Just, did that dedication have to lie with the Devil?

She looks at you, still glowing with thrill, awaiting an answer. Her eyes silently begging you to say something. Do anything.