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A SCUM IN FRONT OF GOD

“Trigon, what the hell do you want?”

“Lucipher, why did you leave?”

“I wanted to, cause it was really boring”.

“Hell’s in chaos”.

“You take care of it”.

“I’m not as strong as the demon of the rounds and they’re fighting each other”.

“Go ask demiurge to handle them”.

“He’s dead”.

“Oh really? Didn’t expect that, I didn’t think that he would die so quickly”.

“He did, Satan killed him”.

“Satan? You mentioned the fight, did Satan think that Demiurge was a danger?”

“You’re exactly correct sir”.

“So, there must be some kind of rebellion right? So whose the leader of the rebellion?”

“A young demon named Amy”.

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“You’ve gauged her power right?”

“I haven’t sir”.

“Oh come on, whatever, bring her to me by tomorrow”.

“Yes sir”.

Whatever, there’s my father’s funeral I have to attend to

“Noire, come with me, we have to attend my dad’s funeral”.

“Sure Lucy”.

“Don’t mind me, you’re cuddling with me now, I just need to hug you”.

“Can’t I?”

“You can’t, let’s go, Teleport”.

What

Where am I?

It’s all white

Where am I?

It’s empty except two chairs and a table

It’s clearly meant for me since it’s in front of me

But I wonder who could have invited me?

Im in my adult form?

Anyone could have messed up my spell

But there’s nothing wrong with just a chat

Tea?

I’m not drinking it

It’s

Extremely

Suspicious

“Hello”.

“Oh hello, father”.

“You knew?”

“You are immortal and all knowing after all, why did you think that I thought that you would die”.

“I was going to make this entire skit where I would tell you that you were visiting your father”.

“What? What did you say? What are you even talking about?”

“Whatever, don mind it”.

“So dad, what do you even want from me?”

“Can’t I just meet my son?”

“No, I’m busy”.

“Busy meeting your other father?”

“Yes, now let me out of this trap”.

“You’re speaking to the creator of the universe, don’t you think you should be more respectful?”

“No, it’s not like you can hurt me anyways”.

“Why do you think so?”

“Hitting me would mess up the future you saw no?”

“How do you know about that?”

“I can see slightly into the future, of course you would see everything and you predicted that we would try and kill you and you put a fake”.

“Hmm”.

“And you’re not all knowing either, the fact that I have to tell you things mean you don’t know them”.

“What if it’s part of the prediction?”

“What if it’s not?”

“It is”.

“You even sure you want to see me and this is not all part of your prediction?”

“It is”.

“Let me go”.

“Fine”.

“teleport”.

Finally I’m here

”Lucy, you okay?”

”I’m fine, you have to call me master now since we are in front of everyone else, you wanna dress up in a maid outfit?”

”I didn’t know you were into maids, my dear master”.

”I am”.