Marriage

"Now, to reward both of you for your sincere apologies," Lucifer spoke with mirth, "I propose. . . a marriage."

Lucifer smiled sinisterly as everyone turned to look at him in shock and confusion once again. Mariage. . . what marriage? Lucifer enjoyed the confused stares he was receiving. Did they really think he was done already? They had stretched their dirty little claws onto his person after he had warned them several times. . .

If he didn't ensure that they suffered, he wouldn't be named Lucifer Black.

Of course, to him this was all not enough. However, he could not do anything as of now, as Blade Devlin and Abra Griffin were children of other Sevils, just like he was. He wanted to tear their bones out of their bodies and do much worse, but of course, he could do none of that. He had limits where he stood. 

Abra and Blade also looked over at him, both of them filled with hatred as he brought up the next "punishment."