“Hey Lucifer!”
“What do you want Beel”.
“That was supposed to be a test to check if you’re Lucifer”.
“I am so you finished right?”
“There’s this kid that really interests me in class, he usually wears dark clothing and has unkempt hair”.
“Oh I know who you’re talking about, why does that emo kid interests you so much?”
“He’s like really calm all the time and he’s the silent type so of course I would be wondering about him, I wonder if he’s strong”.
“Can’t you read him?”
“That is the problem, I can’t seem to be able to, that’s why I was interested”.
“Is he a divine being?”
“I’m not sure, there’s a chance he just has really strong mental resistance though”.
“Maybe but what if he’s an actual divine being?”
Stolen story; please report.
Could he be? There’s a possibility, I’ll just watch him carefully
“Hello, you must be Benjamin right?”
“Yeah, what do you want”.
Pretty rude if you ask me, he seems to honestly not want to talk to me at all
“You must be the youngest in your family right?”
“What?”
“Benjamin means youngest in French”.
“Okay?”
His voice is so rough, no wonder he does not have any friends, everyone is scared of him anyways.
Just smile at him
“Why the hell are you looking at me like that”.
“Do you believe in angels?”
“Why are you asking me that?”
Make up an excuse on the spot
“A survey”.
“A survey? Where’s your paper? And why is your survey about angels?”
He is asking too many questions
I can’t answer them all
“My paper? I can memorize it, We just need to know about what people believe in”.
“I do believe in angels now go away”.
“This is a survey, of course I have more questions”.
“Tsk what, hey what the hell are you doing!”.
“Teleport”.
“HEY WHERE THE HELL DID YOU BRING ME!!?”
“The school basement”.
“Hey Lucifer”.
“What is it Beelzebub?”
“You brought him here?”
“YOU’RE DEMONS?!”
“We’re not, it’s just our nicknames”.
“Makes sense after all you kidnapped me”.
“Oh I didn’t think of it that way, I thought this was more of an investigation”.
“You have me tied”.
“Makes sense”.
“So why did you kidnap me?”
If I tell him that I’m here to murder him, he will question me why I didn’t kill him. I guess I’ll just tell him directly what I wanted.
“To test if you can escape this chair”.
“You’re not going to make me”.
Damn, he thinks I won’t kill him due to the consequences, I can revive your ass and mess with your memories. Memories are just electrical signals bounced in a certain pattern in your hippocampus.
“A knife? You think you’re scaring me? It’s on fire now? Magic on objects? I’ve only seen that during the fight with her”.
“Because I am that person so anyways what did you expect from me, well I am not afraid of killing you at all, I’ve done multiple killings before”.
“Oh really? Sure”.
“Now die”.