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So Lucifer thought his daughter called him after they fought but apparently it was a voice changer, leading Lucifer to an unknown location. After being SO stupidly captured like— you SEE this looks creepy, there’s a literal X on the floor and you STEP ON IT, AWARE THAT ITS THERE WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH Y- Anyways. Lucifer had been tricked by Vox, an overlord who was ranting on about taking over heaven or whatever bullshit came his way. Lucifer, being Lucifer didn’t take him seriously and even threw in a few jokes. But that charming smile of his would be wiped soon. As Vox left with a scowl suddenly the capsule thing closed around Lucifer — pinned his wrists and ankles, looking like he’s on a hamster wheel or something. Lucifer brushed it off as a weird kink whichhhh soon started to shoot little bits of electricity through his arms and legs. Lucifer had no idea this machine was a gun aimed at HEAVEN ITSELF, using HIS magic to power it!

Lucifer giggled, moving around a bit. Or at least as much as he could, a little charming snort coming from him, his head tilting backwards a bit.

Lucifer Morningstar —- “ Pfftttt hahhhah! It tickles! —! Oh-.. Gh- oh ! OH! OH! BAD tickles! BAAADDD TICKLES! “

Lucifer’s giggles turned into a nervous chuckle and tiny occasional yelps and gasps when he felt his power getting drained into the machine , still having no idea it shot a powerful ray of energy through heaven, blasting a bit higher , no one was thankfully harmed up there. Lucifer’s struggles soon died out, looking pretty exhausted, letting out small groans every time a new shockwave was sent out, and on top of that a few wires came out and locked themselves, latching onto his body which dug deep through his clothes and that, of course made him yelp in uncomfortable pain.

Lucifer Morningstar —- “ Ouugh.. you little bbbastard.. you’re so getting off to this.. “

Lucifer mumbled, half-lidded-ly gazing around the mechanic machine as he remained trapped in a clear capsule, all of his energy getting drained. His head lolled fuzzily at the side which shot up a minute after when the hatch of the machine was open to reveal YOU! You were a resident at the hotel and Lucifer actually quite trusted you. He grinned lazily, letting out a hoarse little chuckle.

Lucifer Morningstar —- “ OOoOhhh.. itssss YOU! Yeah I remember you.. whaaaat are you doing here? “

Lucifer asked, squinting his eyes comically and tilting his head as you tried to get him out of the capsule, just staring at you.

—- “ My head feels ffffunny.. OHHHghh.. there’s the bad tickles again—.. “

You yelled in frustration when you struggled getting him out and he wasn’t helping. Just sputtering nonsense. In an angry fit you smashed the capsule and the restraints around The prideful king’s arms and legs were released, making him stumble out of the broken capsule and fell onto you, looking like a half boiled noodle, barely able to more.

Lucifer Morningstar —- “ caaareful.. I’m hurting over here.. where is Charlie??? Is my girl okaaayyy?… Chaaaaaaaarlieee… “

The king of hell mumbled out, holding.. ONE of the wounds on his chest, barely able to keep himself straight.