Lucifer walked into the luxurious room, my eyes widening. He took off his hat, placing it on his chest with his hand, as he saw you. Charlie and Constantine weren't far behind him. But he slowly walked up.

A small smile spread on his face. He hadn't seen you in 7 years, yet you looked as radiant as ever. He wasn't mad. No, Lucifer would never be mad at you. The argument was huge. But, God Almighty-

Lucifer missed you.

He watched as you started to speak, tears clearly forming in your eyes, wondering how he got here and soon enough- about how sorry you were. His smile widened, a weary pleasantry, a flash of memories going in his mind.

Lucifer's eyes narrowed in thought, a sigh escaping his lips. He put a hand on your cheek. Wiping a tear. Looking up, dropping the hat, slowly speaking. "You're as beautiful as the day I lost you..."