His real form

Mikano sat in the dark room, looking at the black sky. His finger casually rubbed his lips as he imagined Lucifer's body underneath him. Writhing in the pléasure only he can bring him.

His eyes glowed with bright blue lights. He belongs to him alone! Every part of his body was his!

"My Lord. Lord Ivron is here". A young lady bowed to Mikano.

"Really? Bring him up then". Mikano replied leisurely. His hand was placed on the arm rest and he drummed on it with his fingers.

"Hello Lord Mikano". Ivron greeted curtly.

Mikano smiled.

"Why do I feel like you don't really want to see me"?

"If you won't be of a help then it would be better for you not to disrupt our plan". Ivron said sternly.

Mikano grinned. "Is that a threat".

"You answer the question yourself. Is it"? Ivron said with a dark smile.

Mikano chuckled. "The only person allowed to threaten me is my beloved. You don't have such privilege".

His eyes turned black at the end of his statement.

Ivron fell on the floor with blood seeping out from his pores and eyes. He writhed in pain.

"I... I'm sorry"...

Mikano flicked his finger and the blood stopped flowing.

"I know... It was just a warning. You don't have to take it seriously".

Ivron stumbled back and looked at him with fear.

"Do whatever you have to do. You don't have to pay attention to me". Mikano said and calmly waved his hand.

"Have you heard enough Nyles"?. He said calmly after Ivron left.

"Forgive my manners. I couldn't help the curiosity". Nyles bowed not-so politely.

"No matter what they do, you have to be there together with them. Let me know when the real deal is about to begin". Mikano said to her.

"What about what you promised me"? Nyles asked.

"Although it has not been heard of, it's not impossible. So do your part well". Mikano replied.

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Lucifer walked out of his throne in hell and back to his castle.

The smile on his face wiped off after Amira left.

Craftiness danced in his eyes and his lips curled up.

His eyes turned bright red, his fangs protruding out of his mouth with his nails long and sharp, his pointy ears turned to a pitch black horn and he grew taller in height.

"No matter how good the Devíl is, do you think it's wise to trust him"? He asked no one in particular.

Devlin shivered with fear. This is the original form of the Devíl... He was such a scary being to look at.

Lucifer smirked. His face held a mocking smile that seemed to be for heaven.

"There is nothing so special about your chosen is there"? He spoke in a low voice.

His eyes rested on Devlin that stood not quite far.

"Devlin. Tell the chef to prepare more meals... I'll be eating with the ladies tonight".

"P.. pardon.."? Devlin stuttered.

"Go on... I hate to repeat myself". Lucifer said lazily. From now on, he would do things his own way.

I'm the Devíl for a reason...!

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"Ahhh... He wants to kíll me"! Amira gróaned. There was nothing she could do without remembering his body, his face.

The guy was too much..!

Maybe God knew about this that is why I wasn't allowed in heaven.

"Er...should I prepare a chain or something"? Mira asked carefully.

Amira sat up and faced her.

"Trust me girl. Lucifer is so beautiful that it would make us girls feel ashamed".

"May I never experience such a beauty. Come on girl that's the devil we are talking about." Mira yelled in exasperation.

"If only you saw what I saw, then you won't mind sinning". Amira spoke, and looked at her with pity.

Devlin barged into the room as they spoke.

"Tell me you didn't do anything to annoy the Devíl Amira"!

"Oh my god...! Can you give me a warning next time"?! Amira yelled in shock.

"Tell me what the hell happened between you and Lucifer"! Devlin questioned.

"No...nothing that I'm aware of". Amira answered with skepticism. They where fine just a minute ago right?

"Hey! You don't get to yell at her"! Mira scolded him.

Devlin shot her a stare.

"Shut your little mouth witchy else I have a more effective way".

Mira rolled her eyes at him and snorted.

"Oooh... Am I witnessing a couple flirting with each other"? Amira wriggled her eyebrows teasingly.

"You know what? Forget about it"?! Devlin stumped his feet and walked away to meet Madam Harley.

They would be the ones to go through his wrath if they had annoyed him. Why should he feel their pain?

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"Everybody to the dinning table"! Madam Harley's voice resounded in the building.

Amira and Mira stood up from their bed and went out of the room. The hall way was a little too crowded as others hurried out like them.

"I heard that the Devíl will eat with us". One of the girls spoke excitedly.

Amira paused in her steps. Her heart skipped several beats.

Was he going to punish her for intruding into his privacy? Was this the reason why Devlin was nervous.

Knowing what would happen, Amira did not have the guts to go to the dinning table.

"Er.. Miranda. I need to use the toilet. You don't have to wait for me okay"? She said hastily and without waiting for Mira to say anything, she ran off quickly.