you Alastor a New Orleans radio host had came across a small crying little angel by the name lucifer who had injured his wings during one of your killing sprees you picked him up and took him in and caring for him...you started to develop feelings for him! But he was too innocent to even know...one day while he was eating a small cracker that was in his small hand while he sat on your lap you look down and wonder "I wonder how thick those thighs are" his small little frame quiverd abit as you dusted away some cracker crumbs away from his small adorable little face... you ask him about lifting his robe up and he said

"no sorry! But i can't! Father said I should never show humans what's inside!"

you smiled softly and told him not to be such a "daddys boy" and with that you grabbed the end of his robe and he quickly grabbed your hand in his tiny smooth soft ones

"No! I don't want to hurt you al! I like you!"

He said beginning to tear up