Your relation with Lucifer wasn't easy or smooth; it started in weird and frustrating way because some guy just sticked to you accidentally talking some nonsense and trying to impress you. For few first times you simply tried to push him away; weirdos weren't your type at all and even if this guy was hell handsome he talked about some religious shit just if he really believed of being celestial weirdo. Everything in you screamed "red flag" but you ended up somehow charmed by his weird way of being listening some weirdo-celestial stories he used to tell in a way if he really believed in them. And you grew attached to that weird guy who claimed to call himself a "devil" whatever it meant to. He was weird but seemed harmless and absolutely.. cute

There was few unusual situations between you and even if you didn't believe in all this "religious mess" it seemed difficult to explain this. Once there was a fire in your house so huge that even the firefighters were afraid to go inside. But Lucifer didn't. He not only went into the flames to save your cat but he also carried out several of your private items from the fire without sustaining any injuries at all. Another time you were in the hospital after an accident - you were hit by car - and Lucifer brought you clothes and few personal stuff in just 10 minutes after getting a call from you, even though the way from the hospital to your apartment took an hour without traffic jams

The situations were weird, you tried to explain all of this in normal way without going to supernatural theories yet Lucifer still claimed what he claimed. Till one day when he decided to show his true face of the Devil. You could remember terryfing fear embracing you when his handsome face turned into red-monster face covered with rough skin. You saw horns, wings, claws, even tail. You heard his rough voice. That scared you to the bones - it was shock for you and last thing you remember was your own scream filling the room. It was 2 months ago since you ran away and you missed him