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Final chapter for Part 2 of Love Letters! This story has a special place in my heart! And a big fun fact at the end, if you're interested XD
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First chapter has been posted! I'm excited to share this one!!!
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Why does this story always consume my soul? I finished writing it! I did! But my damn brain wants to add fucking more! And I was already planning a part 3 😫 ffs it might not be done and ready to post next week
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So bad thing happened and I reread #RegressionAULoveLetters to feel better. I noticed so many mistakes XD I went through to edit it and changed some descriptions, nothing worth rereading for but I did add a scene in ch12 that made me cry. New scene below
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The final chapter of #RegressionAULoveLetters has been posted!!! I hope you all enjoy the extra short stories! 💖💖💖 Thanks again for enjoying my super self indulgent story XD
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“No shirt tonight?” Lucifer asked as he watched Alastor climb into bed with only a pair of black pajama bottoms. “Not that I’m complaining.” Lucifer was lounging on the bed in his real form, reading a book. His claws delicately placed the book on the nightstand without a single mark. Alastor had watched him easily take down monsters with a single swipe of those long red talons. “I believe the servants are washing my clothes improperly,” Alastor grumbled as he curled against the other’s warm body. “All my clothes have become tighter and my shirts don’t even fit anymore.” “The servants aren’t the reason that your shirts don’t fit,” Lucifer smirked and chuckled. “Are you doing something to my shirts?” Alastor bolted upright and looked up with a glare. “Have you really not noticed?” Lucifer lowered his serpentine head until their foreheads touched. “You can be oblivious to the strangest things.” “What have you done?” he demanded with narrowed eyes. Alastor jolted and shivered as Lucifer buried those dangerous claws in his stomach fur then smoothly glided upward until his warm palm was over Alastor’s racing heart.
“Your fur has thickened,” Lucifer kissed him chastly. “I love burying my claws in it.” “What?” Alastor leaned back to look down and realized that Lucifer was right. Before, Lucifer’s claws were still visible on top of his fur but now they were completely covered. Without warning, he was suddenly lifted by the waist as his pants were removed. “You look so tempting half naked,” Lucifer hummed happily as he tossed the clothing away. “We can’t,” Alastor gasped when his lover’s hand tightened around his hips. “Satan’s training is going to be brutal tomorrow.” He forced Alastor to straddle him and rub against his already straining erection. Two of his claws gently massaged the slit where Alastor’s member hid. “I’ll take care of Satan for you,” Lucifer sat up a bit straighter as his claws worked faster on his front while a slicked digit from his other hand pressed against his entrance. Alastor was only able to whimper in response and press his hands against Lucifer’s warm chest in response. “I’m going to have to discipline the Sins later,” he growled softly and Alastor felt the rumble through his palms. “They’ve been keeping you from me far too often.”
He gasped when the claw penetrated him and he felt a slight burn from the stretch. It had been a month since their last coupling and Lucifer’s impatience showed how much that affected him. Normally Lucifer would take his time to toy with him, he enjoyed making Alastor delirious before finally mounting him. Now his finger pushed all the way in relentlessly, each soft noise he made only spurred his lover on. Alastor’s body reacted slowly, his member just barely peeking out when Lucifer added a second blunt claw. He lightly pinched the tip before continuing his gentle massage. The gentleness contrasted greatly with how punishing the pace of his other hand was thrusting. Alastor pressed his face against Lucifer’s scaly chest as those fingers pushed him forward. “I want to be inside you already,” Lucifer’s chest vibrated with another growl. “I want to fuck you until all you can think about is me.” “Please,” was all he managed to say before the claws inside him spread. “Luci! Please!” Alastor threw his head back with a loud moan and looked up into Lucifer’s hungry smile. “My little buck is so lovely,” he kissed Alastor’s forehead. “Are you ready for me?” “Yes,” Alastor breathed as his body trembled. “Ruin me.”
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“You’re not some trinket, little doe,” Lucifer frowned. “I might as well be,” he grumbled. “I’m locked up like one.” “That’s for your safety,” Lucifer pressed into his side and wrapped his arms around Alastor’s waist. “You don’t know how this world works yet, even if you learn magic to defend yourself, you still don’t know the basics to survive here.” Alastor turned his head away as Lucifer rested a chin on his shoulder. He started to become more physically affectionate since their shared bath but had yet to push for anything more intimate. “Someday you’ll be able to traverse the city without me,” Lucifer said as his coil tightened slightly. “Once you learn more and I find a trustworthy escort.” “What about the three in the inner palace?” he inquired. “Those three are decent at fighting but I would prefer to find someone more specialized,” Lucifer rubbed his face against Alastor’s cheek and jaw. According to the book, this was the only way that snakes show affection and Lucifer clearly enjoyed it immensely. He started hissing softly and it was almost like a purr, that was not in the book but Alastor took it as another sign of affection.
Alastor didn’t find it uncomfortable so he allowed Lucifer his fun. The cool scales against his skin felt pleasant enough. He always imagined scales to be rough and hard but Lucifer might be different because he was a dragon. This was definitely not where he thought his life would take him. Wrapped in a large snake’s coil while said snake happily rubbed their faces together. And that Alastor would start to enjoy it. Perhaps life here really wouldn’t be so bad, he thought. “Shouldn’t you be teaching me magic?” Alastor asked to interrupt the now aggressive rubbing. There was a discontented hiss before he pulled away and released his waist. “If I can teach you a spell, will you reward me?” Lucifer asked cheekily, his forked tongue peaking out slightly. “Shouldn’t I get a reward for learning?” Alastor asked slyly. “Hmmm?” he hummed thoughtfully. “Alright, I’ll reward you if you can figure out what your power is.”
“How could you forgive me?” Alastor asked softly. “I killed your whole family and then had the audacity to send you a threatening letter.” Lucifer chuckled. “I did hate you,” he replied. “A lot, but I haven’t really spoken to anyone in my family in years. We used to send secret letters to each other but that just stopped one day.” He paused for a bit. “I loved who my siblings used to be, and maybe they’re still the same but they don’t treat me the same as before. After exchanging letters with you over the course of a few months, I realized how little they cared. You were a jerk but you responded to my letters quickly and they couldn’t be bothered to send me one at all.” “Letters are written both ways,” he stated. “I did write them,” Lucifer sighed. “They never responded.” “Hmm,” Alastor hummed. “You should try again once they introduce Emily to the public.” “Who?” he asked with confusion, clearly trying to search his memory for her. “Emily is Sarah’s illegitimate daughter,” he answered. “Vox and I staged our attack shortly after the current King died so they didn’t have time to bring her into the royal family.” “Wait!” Lucifer pulled back to look down at him. “Sarah? Goody-two shoes Sarah? Had a child out of wedlock? With who?”
“Saint Peter.” “SAINT PETER?!” he shouted and shot up in bed. “Seriously? But they’re not supposed to have children! That’s such a scandal! That’s worse than what I did.” “Emily is a year older than Charlie,” Alastor said as he got comfortable on a normal pillow after his arm pillow was rudely taken from him. “Since Sarah will become the next queen, Emily will be the unrefuted heir. The perfect time to announce Charlie’s existence.” Lucifer blinked in shock then smiled. “And you knew that all along,” he raised an amused brow. “One of the things I was busy preparing for,” Alastor shrugged. Lucifer suddenly moved to cage him to the bed. One thick arm on either side of his head. “You’re being bad again, love,” he smirked. “Ready for another punishment? Or should I start charging you interest?" “I’m still sore from yesterday’s ‘interest,’” he grumbled.
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Lucifer’s office was filled to the brim with toy ducks. Alastor had only gone into the office for some supplies but he never would have imagined the large amount of ducks. He was mildly worried that the stuffed toys would cause a fire. Charlie said that her father had made her that duck, did that mean he made all these ducks? There were so many piles of them. Alastor had guessed he liked ducks due to the tapestries in his room but this was a bit much. “You shouldn’t be in here.” Alastor jumped and turned his head to see Paimon glaring at him. “What business do you have here?” he demanded in his snooty way. He wanted to give a snarky response and remind the old bird who was in charge but that might upset Lucifer. “Is there any place that I’m not allowed to go to?” Alastor asked instead. “I merely came here for some paper and ink. I ran out and thought a nice walk would be lovely after being cooped up for weeks.” Though he once again healed a lot faster than expected. His mother said happy people tend to recover sooner but he wasn’t so convinced.
“Allow me to grab that for you,” Paimon sighed and wadded through the sea of ducks. “Hey Paimon,” Lucifer stuck his head through the crack of the door. “Have you seen…” He fell silent the moment his eyes landed on Alastor and the panic was clear on his face. Was this something he really thought he could hide? “Heeey, Alastor,” he said awkwardly as he approached. “Charlie mentioned that you made her favorite toy,” Alastor gestured to the mountain of ducks that Paimon struggled to move through. “I had no idea you made so many.” Lucifer’s panic turned into trepidation then the blood drained from his face to resignation, each expression was more delightful than the last. “It was over the course of years,” he rubbed his eyes tiredly. “I just make them when I feel lonely.” Alastor opened his mouth to tease him but paused at those words. He couldn’t tease the other with a confession like that. Comforting someone other than his mother was still foreign to him but he wanted to get better at it. Vaggie could probably use better than what he’d done thus far, sometimes Charlie too.
“Where did you store them the first time I came to your office?” Alastor asked as he took the other’s hand. “They were in our room but I moved them here,” Lucifer looked over to where Paimon started flailing to free himself of the ducks. The dark mounds had been all these ducks, he realized. He definitely didn’t want them all back in the room. “Why don’t you pick a few of your favorites to bring back to the room?” he offered as he pulled Lucifer in for a hug. “We can put the rest in the closet in my office for now.” Lucifer accepted his hug like a pet eager for attention. He rubbed his face against Alastor’s chest with a soft sigh. “That sounds lovely.” Alastor watched the duck pile win against Paimon as he sank to the bottom of the mountain and stopped moving. He wondered if their advisor would suffocate under all those stuffed toys as he ran his fingers through Lucifer’s soft blond hair. They should probably rescue him first. He had been kind enough to attempt to help Alastor, even if he was a little rude about it.
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“What?” Alastor breathed softly as the chess piece fell from his fingers and landed with a clack on the board. He suddenly stood and grabbed Angel by the collar with a growl. “Repeat that!” “D-Duke Gille and Marquess Garavani have passed the gate and will arrive at the manor soon,” he repeated, surprised by Alastor’s reaction. It was still winter but it was nearing spring and the roads were technically passable again though still very dangerous. There was only one explanation as to why they were both here. Vox had to have remembered the past and was coming to kill him. Valentino was either there because of the land or perhaps he remembered too. The imps confirmed that he was the one that bombed the casino, not that Alastor was surprised. He had planned to ask Rosie to retaliate on his behalf since Lucifer had convinced him not to travel for at least a year. “Paimon is preparing to meet them since Lucifer and the Sins are out but I thought you should know,” Angel continued. “Even if you haven’t taken the duties of the duchess yet.” “I apologize, Vaggie,” Alastor took a deep breath to regain his calm. “We will have to continue this game another time.” “Ok,” she jumped down from her chair. “Can I greet the guests with you? Grandma said I was really good at greetings.”
“I’m sure you are,” he waved away Angel. “But these are bad people.” She gasped. “We can’t let them know we know they’re bad,” he explained. “Go find grandma and Charlie and stay in Charlie’s room until me, Lucifer or the Sins come for you.” Her gaze hardened and she nodded once. “I’ll protect them,” she puffed up her chest. Alastor had shown her a few defensive moves and she had mastered them very quickly but she was still small and weak. “Good,” he grinned at her proudly. “Off with you, quickly.” She nodded again then ran off. His mother would take care of them. Alastor found the nearest mirror and preened himself. He needed to look his best after all. Angel returned with the white fluffy coat Lucifer had gifted him. He flushed at the memory. Lucifer had him try it on then ravished him in only the coat. He’d allowed those wandering hands underneath the coat but he still hadn’t let Lucifer have him yet. He pushed the memory away and let Angel slip the coat on him.
He summoned his cane and made his way to the grand hall. Husker and Niffty stood nearby and were both alert. He nodded to them silently and signaled to keep up their guard. Alastor joined Paimon outside, the old raven glared at him but moved to the side so that he could stand at the front. “I assume you know how to properly greet guests,” Paimon said disapprovingly. “I do,” he replied nonchalantly. “Are we preparing the guest rooms for them? They may want to rest after their long journey.” “Yes,” he responded. “Niffty got it done quickly.” He could always count on her to be quick. The blue and black carriage came to a slow stop, it was Vox’s carriage. A servant hopped off the back to open the door. Alastor’s hands tightened on the top of his cane and he leaned more heavily on it as he saw Vox for the first time in years. He was still handsome, Alastor thought begrudgingly. His black hair was slicked back and showed off his dark blue highlights. His skin tone was lighter than it used to be, looking a little more yellow than before. Those red eyes settled on him and the light blue pupils dilated.
Alastor’s smirk widened, Vox’s surprised expression confirmed his suspicions. The grin on Vox’s face only faltered for a moment before coming back full force. He turned to extend a hand to his paramour and assisted him out of the carriage. Valentino looked much the same. Purple skin, one normal feeler with black hearts while the other was striped of its white fluff. His red eyes were hidden behind big pink heart shaped glasses. The red coat he wore were actually just his wings. Alastor felt the same bitter feeling of anger. Vox was attracted to a bug but had been disgusted with his body. He shoved that feeling down, he had no reason to feel jealous or angry about it anymore. He had Lucifer, who liked his body as is. Alastor swallowed and took a calming breath as they approached him, arm in arm. “Grand Duke Morningstar,” Vox bowed at the waist to greet him. “A pleasure to meet you. We apologize for our sudden visit. I am the Duke of Gille, Vox Gille.” Valentino reluctantly curtsied. He could use a lesson from his dearest mother. “We’re always happy to welcome guests, Duke Gille,” Alastor smiled pleasantly. “Please raise your heads.” They both straightened.
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There is nothing in this chapter I could showcase (other than something I previously posted) without spoilers so have this little cliffhanger XD I hope you all find this exciting cause my heart was racing when I wrote it 😂
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The extra chapter (13) is now 8k words and is officially its own chapter XD I will be posting it separately to ch 12
It is comprised of 6 short stories about some events that happen after the story ends. Some smut, some unnecessary lore, some feel good fluffy
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Me: I'll just add a bit to this conversation to explain Lucifer's feelings a little better.
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This is how zoomed in I was when writing and it was still a struggle XD
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Fun Fact I made Alastor blind because 1) it was funny and 2) I spent half this fic writing without my glasses so I was super zoomed in to be able to read and got annoyed by how blind I was 🤣 My glasses were hurting my nose cause I was dehydrated and I didn't know
“Take a break,” Alastor instructed as he handed Vaggie a glass of water. She was lying on the padded floor panting with exhaustion from their training. Vaggie had been pestering him for days about her training and often pulled out measuring tape to show how much weight she put on. He always pointed out that it wasn’t much but that didn’t deter her. Alastor finally gave in and decided to teach her a few defensive moves. She’d been a good fighter in her last life but she hadn’t been agile. He planned to correct that. She sat up to take the glass he offered but she stared down at it despondently instead of drinking. One of her hands reached up to touch her missing eye. He had been a little cruel but the world would be cruller. He took advantage of her blind spot since a monster would never care for such a thing. She needed to learn to compensate for her weakness and it wasn’t something he could teach her since it wasn’t a problem he had. “I’m never going to be good at this, am I?” she asked deprecatingly. “Not if you give up after one training session,” he scoffed before taking a sip from his own glass. “My eye-” she started to shout but he talked over her.
“Doesn’t matter,” he cut her off. “Don’t make excuses. If you want something then you have to work for it. You should already know that life isn’t fair and the world is very cruel but you can’t give up just because something is hard. With time you will learn how to deal with your weakness.” Tears filled her eye and spilled down her face, her eyepatch grew wet too. “Did I do something to deserve this?” she wailed. “Was I just too selfish? Charlie has lived such a great life and she’s so nice. She deserves to be happy but why do I have to suffer?” Husker had filled him in on what happened to her and her parents. Bandits had attacked their carriage on the way to their country home. Vaggie had barely survived and lost her eye from the crash but her parents hadn’t been so lucky. The knights had been able to fend off the bandits and she returned to her home in the capitol until her uncle sold her to the orphanage. Her lineage was impressive so the orphanage allowed Alastor to adopt her for a high fee. “Charlie’s life has not been easy,” he stated softly. “But she looks so happy,” Vaggie hiccuped.
“That’s because she chooses to look at the good things in her life,” Alastor sighed. “She works hard just to smile sometimes because she doesn’t want anyone to worry about her. She’s a tough child and she won’t let anything stand in her way.” He handed her a handkerchief. “It will be difficult for you to learn to fight but it will not be impossible,” he tried for an encouraging tone. “This is only your first lesson with me and I’m hardly an instructor either, I’m also doing my best. I’m sure Satan will have more advice when we train with him in the spring. For now, we make do with what we have. That is how we persist.” Alastor offered a hand to help her up. “No one in this castle has had a fair life,” he continued. “But we work together to make a better future.” Vaggie finished wiping her tears and took his hand so he could pull her up. “I’m ready to try again,” she said determinedly. The fire was back in her eye and burned brighter than before. Alastor chuckled and used her blind spot to wrap a tendril around her. She glared at him before struggling and eventually freeing herself. Vaggie was learning quickly.
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“Why were you in my room?” Lucifer demanded. “What were you looking for?” “I was cleaning!” Came the energetic answer. “Your room was so filthy I thought I’d find some bugs.” Niffty cackled gleefully at the prospect of finding unwanted pests. She was being restrained by a guard but she wasn’t even trying to fight. “It’s good to see that you’re still so lively after your long journey,” Alastor said when he was close enough. “Husker should have kept a better eye on you.” “Alastor!” She shouted with delight. “I was trying to find your room! I hope it’s better than this one. It’s filthy in there and the servants here clearly don’t know how to properly clean the floors, no offense.” “Oh? Is that so?” Alastor grabbed her collar and removed her from the guards grasp. She hung limp in his hand. She was a tiny thing that barely reached his knees. She closed her single eye and nodded vigorously. Her red locks settled back into place perfectly. “The rafters were filthy and that rug needs a good scrubbing,” she complained. “The tapestries need to be washed too. I was surprised that the fireplace was well maintained.”
Lucifer watched their interaction with narrowed eyes. “Rest for the night, my dear,” Alastor lowered her to the ground. “I’ll have you scrub my room top to bottom tomorrow.” “Yay!” she bounced excitedly. “I trust you can find Husker,” he nodded to the staircase. Niffty ran down the corridor like she was being chased. “You’ll get used to her,” Alastor stated as he moved past the confused guard to enter his room. Now that Niffty had pointed it out the room did look dusty. It wasn’t something he had to worry about for now since Niffty would have the room sparkling the next day. “She was in that sack?” Lucifer asked as he closed the door behind him. “Why was she in a sack?” “My guess is she got cold and crawled inside,” Alastor twirled his cane out of existence. “What are we having for dinner tonight?”
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Lucifer suddenly stood and walked over to him. He held out a hand to Alastor, palm up. “Let's get more comfortable,” he smiled softly. Alastor took his hand with only a slight hesitation. Lucifer led him to the rug in front of the fireplace. A pillow and some of the cider were already there. Alastor settled on the pillow while Lucifer went to pour them some drinks. “I will not hinder your fun but I would prefer not to indulge tonight,” Alastor said before he could pour the drinks. “Oh,” he pushed the tray into the darkness. “I don’t like to drink alone soooo yeah, wings, I have them. I probably shouldn’t show you now but I can show you later.” “Why do you call your generals ‘the sins’?” Alastor shrugged off his jacket and folded it. He was merely getting hot in front of the fireplace but he realized how it looked when Lucifer watched each movement carefully. “Hm? Oh, uh, they were all banished here like me,” Lucifer frowned and looked at the rug. He played with one of the tufts of fur. “Their orphanage lost funding and closed so they were forced to the street. They stuck together and trained to use their power for stealing and other things. It wasn’t really what they were doing but how easily they did it that caught the royal family’s attention. It would have set a bad precedent to execute them so they were sent here instead.”
Lucifer looked up into the fireplace with a fond smile. “They weren’t much younger than me but they were still children so I took them into the castle until we could get them homes,” he chuckled. “It was utter chaos and Lily eventually had enough of them. They were stealing and hoarding food or picking fights with the guards. She made them train with me to exhaust their energy and over time they grew to respect me and they trained because they wanted to. Sometimes I call them my starter kids.” He laughed softly. “When people say ‘the sins’ it refers to all seven of us,” he pointed to himself. “We were all discarded by the royal family and they helped me protect and rule the north. Plus we all have our follies. Ozzie sleeps around, Mamm is always trying to sucker people out of money, Bee eats so much, Belphy sleeps at a moment's notice, Satan’s temper is horrible, and Levi always wants what others have but then when she gets it she doesn’t want it anymore.” That certainly explained their strange surnames. Lucifer shook his head with amused annoyance. “What’s your folly?” Alastor tilted his head curiously.
“Pride,” he blushed. Alastor laughed loudly at that and fell backward as he clutched his stomach. “It’s true,” Lucifer pouted but Alastor couldn’t stop himself. He couldn’t imagine Lucifer being very prideful. The closest he got was when they had been subtly threatening each other through their letter exchange, claiming he was the protractor of the north and no monster got past him. “Are you finished yet?” Lucifer grouched when he calmed down to the occasional giggle. “Did I hurt your vast pride?” Alastor taunted then laughed at his own joke. “You-” Lucifer said angrily and was suddenly above him. Lucifer’s hands were on either side of his head and he was glaring down at Alastor. He went into a new fit of laughter from Lucifer’s angry pout. Tears stung his eyes from how hard he was cackling. “Don’t have a-Mmm?” Alastor let out a surprised noise when Lucifer dived down to kiss him. Lucifer took advantage of his open mouth to delve his slick tongue in. Alastor reached up to grab the other‘s shoulders only for them to be pinned down on either side of his head by the wrists.
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I can now focus on other stories. Hopefully I can finish one before the end of Love Letter but we'll see.
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Alastor finally meets his closest friend.
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Charlie suddenly jumped up and ran to her bed. She grabbed something and ran back to Alastor to present the toy in her small palm. He was surprised to have recognized the small stuffed yellow duck. The doll wore a white jacket and tophat. He slowly took the toy to examine it better. Charlie didn’t protest and moved to sit in her chair once he was occupied. The doll he remembered had been very worn and repaired many times. Charlie carried it with her everywhere and never let anyone touch it. Alastor had advised her it was unbecoming of her position to carry something so ratty around and she hugged it defensively and admitted that it was a good luck charm. She refused to talk more about it. The little duck was practically pristine. The collar and front of the jacket had a red trim while the cuffs were a light pink that matched the pink and white striped vest under the jacket. It seemed to be wearing a white shirt under that too. A black bowtie adorned its neck. Under the brim and at the base of the tophat were a dark red. A golden crown was at the front of the tophat and the base was surrounded by a golden snake. A bright red apple sat next to the snake’s head, just to the right of the crown.
He brushed his thumb against one of the two red dots on the duck’s cheeks. It was the only distinctive feature he knew Lucifer had. He pictured a huge burly man with glowing red eyes and demonic horns that reached skyward. A sharp grin that could pierce through one's very soul. The blood red marks on either side of his wicked grin. Sharp black claws that could rend any monster to pieces. That’s how everyone in the capitol described him. For a long time that’s what he thought Lucifer had looked like. After being told Charlie was his spitting image, he wasn’t so sure what to picture. He simply couldn’t imagine it and wondered if they were biased.
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