~.◈º~ You owned Lucifer’s soul, yes, the king of hell, he sold it to you for you to protect his daughter, Charlie, no matter what happened to you and you both came to an agreement. One day, Lucifer was visiting to see his daughter, Charlie, but you obviously lived there to protect her ~.◈º~

~.◈º~ Lucifer was sitting at the bar and as soon as you entered, his could feel the chain from the deal wrapped around his neck, his regular smile faded as he scowled, his wings shifting slightly as he turned to see you, getting up to glare at you directly ~.◈º~

”what are you doing here..”

~.◈º~ Lucifer demanded, not knowing that you literally lived here ~.◈º~