I'm prowling along the ruins of Hell, hoping that I wouldn't get killed by the chaotic demons and damned souls. I saw a poster for a sex club having many special guests, one of the main ones being Lucien himself. This was honestly too good to be true. This was a better way to get to him than attempting to sneak into his castle.

The club was supposedly a few miles straight ahead, but it would take too long to walk or run, and I don't trust anyone to ride in their car or whatever transportation they use.

So what's the most obvious best option? Flying and risking my potential exposure as an angel in Hell.

I don't take my wings out and fly off, keeping my hood on at all costs. This was the dumbest idea I'd thought of yet, but I needed to move quickly, especially since I didn't want to be in this realm for too long.

The longer I was in the air, the more I felt like I was going to get caught and that I was going in the wrong direction. I saw a big building from afar and feared I was entering a city, meaning I was most likely to get caught.

But to my surprise, this giant building was half luxury hotel, half club. I hid my wings as soon as I landed and just walked in like the other demons were.

As soon as I entered, I was amazed by its ginormous size and how packed it was.

There was a sign that pointed to where this so-called club was, so I followed it. The loud music, the drinks, the lights. The people there were everything was just like those parties on Earth, just a little more wild.

I walk inside, and everyone is doing some of the most unspeakable things there. I mean, I expected nothing less from Hell itself, but still, this was insane.

I saw a big stage in the front full of both strippers and singers. Think of a Victoria's Secret runway but in hell.

Right there above the stage in his booth, the lord of darkness himself.

Lucien himself was right there sitting down with some alcohol and some girls rubbing up on him.

Luicen and I locked eyes for a moment, and his reaction when he saw me was nothing but pure shock and seemingly interest.

Lucien had sleepy blue sleepy eyes no matter what, he always looked disinterested. This time though I saw a smirk on his face as if he found some new prey.

Of course, a demon lord would know the archangels the same as I know the sins. But an angel in Hell is not such a common sight.

I needed to get up there and see him, but as I was in my thoughts, some guy went and slapped my ass. Once again, out of pure reflex, I went and stabbed him with a feather from my wings.

He started oozing with blood, but no one seemed fazed or cared at all.

I looked back up to the little booth Lucien was in, and he was missing. I looked around the room and couldn't find him anywhere.

I turned around, and the man just happened to be right behind me, which startled me. How come I didn't notice him? If I had been in combat, I would have been blindsided easily and most definitely would have been in trouble.

"Now what do we have here?" Lucien started. "What's a girl like you doing here in Hell?"

I shushed him, "Don't blow my cover!" The demon lord laughed at my words.

"As if angels would ever get sent to Hell—unless there was a war, either way, you'll still die the longer you're in Hell." Lucien's stupid British accent just emphasized his cockiness.

God, I hate that man, and I hate all demons. They're gross, violent, and just plain old immature, just like the big demon here.

Lucien's lucky he got his looks and his dumb fluffy hair, or else he'd be currently the most unlikeable creature in existence.

"Can we talk in private? I don't feel comfortable in a room with these creatures." I looked at the ground, away from the demons.

Even just the sight of them disgusts me.

"Humans are just as ba-......" Lucien signed for me to follow him.

"Demons are ten times worse than humans in fact, I prefer humans over your kind," I loudly spoke out my opinion.

"Ooh~ looks like someone's angry," Lucien teased, but I rolled my eyes, not in the mood for any arguments, only to get this done.

Lucien brought me to a door, and as soon as he opened it, I had my jaw on the floor.

It was a room full of the most erotic things imaginable. Not only was the stuff here disgusting, but it was just pure unholy for my angelic eyes.

"Now what the hell am I looking at?" I exclaimed, facing away from him and everything else.

"Welcome to my sex dungeon," Lucien says with open arms.

This fool thinks I've come to do the unthinkable.

"Most angels usually ask beforehand, but I don't—" I stopped Lucien.

"I have too many questions, but right now, I'm not here to sleep with you. I had a prophecy that's world-changing and—"

"I shall interrupt you as well...are you sure this prophecy has anything to do with me?" Lucien asks

"How does the title Lord of Darkness sound?" I questioned back.

"Lovely indeed, but this could be anyone else in the royal family." Lucien was right I just assumed it was him because he was the prince of Hell.

This lord of darkness could even be his father. I never thought things through at all because many people could have that title.

"Tell me the whole prophecy, and maybe I could help decipher it." Lucien offered to help out, but to be frank, I had already forgotten what this prophecy said.

I finally faced him, though with no words.

"Ok, listen, I don't really know—"

"I've listened enough, and people call me a fool when the one in front of me forgets such an important detail." Lucien chuckled to himself, and I knew he was just trying to rile me up.

"Look, if you'd like, I'll go to the human realm myself and grab it to show you," I suggested and went to go and mess with the bracelet.

The bracelet wasn't budging nothing was happening at all, absolutely nothing. I started banging it on the wall, and it spoke.

"Gosh, how could you be so rude and forceful? I only let you ho because I thought you were cute, yet you only want me when I'm useful." The bracelet attacked me, and I'm just sitting there in silence.

Lucien fell back onto the bed in so much laughter that he was crying.

"Such beautiful performance indeed. So poetic it could be considered to be something out of Shakespeare." Lucien laughed, and I just about had enough of this.

I took off the bracelet and was about to slam it on the ground, but he stopped me right in time. I did not care if I was stuck there forever all that mattered was that creature dying in 'the most treacherous place in the universe.'.

"Okay, before we go and screw up your one chance at getting back, how about we learn about nurturing something of Cupid's creation?" Lucien took the bracelet out of my hands.

"How could you tell this was Cupid's creation?" I asked, but Lucien pointed at the 'Property of THEE CUPID' written in marker on the bracelet.

Lucien tried flirting with the bracelet as if it was "the only beautiful creature in the world," as Lucien would put it. The bracelet seemed to fall for him, but then it said some words that truly almost made me want to freeze Hell so badly.

'I'm sorry, but I can't. You can use me in another hour, but that shouldn't matter since you're so sweet and would never betray me... right?' The bracelet glimmered, and everyone went quiet.

"Fuck you!" Lucien angrily voiced and muted the bracelet.

"How the hell did you do that?"

"I have my ways," Lucien started.

His ways are the obvious mute button on the bracelet that I just noticed. I looked beyond stupid, and I can't even get back. I'm seemingly stuck in Hell till an hour goes by as if 20 minutes hasn't even gone by, and I could feel my mental capacity declining.

Lucien sighed before he spoke. "If you want, we could go to my castle, and I'll send you back from there."

Look at the demon lord suggesting something useful. Ok, I know he has been suggesting useful ideas I just really don't like him. Lucien goes out to the balcony and looks outside to see the crowded city below. This was the other side of this building, which was where the urban parts of Hell truly were.

Right there in the distance, you could see his castle on the hill away from the rest of the demons. It was, I guess, unique in its own way, but this place just reminded me of a messed-up version of Heaven or Earth.

"I can't risk taking out my wings and risk my race being revealed," I informed him as I walked towards the balcony.

Lucien suddenly pushed me off the balcony and jumped off, catching me before flying off with some dragon wings. Lucien carried me bridal style, and honestly, it felt beyond uncomfortable, but I had no choice but to deal with it till we got to his castle. The ride was quick since we landed right in his bedroom, which was where whatever could teleport me back.

Lucien went into a drawer and put on a ring before getting a book and reading it.

"Ok, I got it now..." Lucien began as he prepared his spell or whatever.

Dang, how much was required in Hell just to teleport?

"TELEPORT...please," Lucien commanded, and a portal to the human realm opened.

There's no way he wasted 5 minutes looking through the book and prepping just to say ask to teleport. This has to be a joke.

"I did it in my head to mess with you. The words weren't actually just 'Teleport now.'" Lucien educated me on something I thought was just obvious.

As we stepped into the portal, someone sat in my chair with the back facing us. It was Cupid, and shehads her arms crossed and was asking her head.

"Glad to see the little miss detective is back. Did you find anything useful?" Cupid sarcastically spoke.

"And you brought my ex along for this joyous ride, Cupid snapped a pencil in half and gritted her teeth in anger.

"Bloody hell, who knew I'd meet one of my loveliest exes?" Lucien smirked.

Well, time to get to the interesting part.