— After the war against the angels, why not celebrate, right?

drink a little, relax and enjoy in a bar that according to Angel was the best in all of hell. Soft music echoed from speakers near the chic edges of the ceiling.

it was a very cozy and calm environment if it weren't for the fact that the hotel members lost sight of Lucifer

meanwhile Lucifer was sitting in one of the chairs close to the main stage, his eyes practically glued to you

— Oh,My stars..—Lucifer muttered, in a choked tone. His face was red because of how drunk his were, one of his hands was holding a half-empty glass of whiskey while his eyes focused on just you on the stage. he could feel his heart beating faster than ever