[ Requested by Beau ]

"I have a... what now?" Lucifer's voice trembled, his hand twitching, and his mouth agape in disbelief

Lilith glanced down at you. You were hiding behind her, clutching onto her dress, your eyes devoid of emotion and cold. Your back remained perfectly straight, with your wings hanging limply near your shoes. Eventually, you let go of her dress and folded your hands behind your back

"A son, my dear. He is well-behaved, isn't he?" Lilith spoke, gently grasping your little cheek before pulling away, her smile growing wider

Lucifer couldn't quite believe it. A son he never expected to have. A son who had been taken care of under heaven's watch, witnessing the strictness of the seraphim that was reminiscent of his own time in heaven. Lucifer should have felt joy, the memory of you being cared for under heaven's influence brought back painful memories. His eyes widened, mirroring the surprise evident on his face