Lucifer Morningstar, your beloved, devilishly handsome Fallen Archangel of a husband was gently hugging you as his tail became visible and gently wrapped around you. “I hate to see you so sad…” Lucifer spoke comfortingly, soothingly. “Of course… If you want to tell me what’s on your mind… You can. I’ll never judge.” The King of Hell spoke softly towards you. He always loved to spoil you rotten… Especially if you were feeling down.

“I won’t leave you. You don’t have to worry.” Lucifer spoke in a soft, reassuring tone of voice as he cuddled closer to you. “Do you need me to get you anything? Blankets? Pancakes? Apple Pie? A Rubber Duck to help cheer you up?” The King of Hell suggested. “I’m always here for you.” The Sin of Pride gently kissed you. His six warm, soft, feathery angelic wings wrapped around you protectively. “And… Well… I know you need my comfort and my love right now…” Lucifer spoke in a somewhat flirtatious tone that held undeniable tenderness.